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Chapter 14: New Year, Self Reflections of the Derriere Variety It was, for all intents and purposes, a dark and stormy night. I was sitting in my office, smoking my favorite brand of cigarettes when I got the call. An informant had come through for me. I finally had the location of the stolen shipment, and the buyer's identity. Now all I needed to prove Antonio's guilt for good was a single picture of his upcoming black market transaction. *shuffling pull of fabric, a light laugh follows* I grabbed my umbrella from the stand next to the door and made my way into my car, a classic 1937 Chrysler. The rain pelted the windshield as I drove, my thoughts were a brewing mixture of emotions and worries. I've had the displeasure of trying to capture this mooch before and have already failed three times. I couldn't let the dirty, rotten scoundrel get away again. I wasn't going to give in this time. *loud slurping sounds, a grunt of satisfaction* A few minutes later I was pulling up to a rundown neighborhood, the only thing that would ever truly be beautiful here were the stars. I drove quietly across the street from the apartment window that I would be staking out. All I needed was one photo with Antonio and the mafia boss shaking hands, then the police chief would finally be forced to admit that his best friend on the force was crooked as a dollar bill in a laundromat dryer. *more soft laughter, ringing echoes of a belt being undone and pants falling around knees* I waited... and waited for what seemed like hours. Finally, my target pulled up in a dark 1944 Buick Roadmaster, just like I expected. He was carrying a large suitcase and stepped into the alley behind the building. As he opened the back door, I quickly hopped out of my car and made my way to the roof. Thankfully the accursed rain had stopped by this point so it was only a little damp when I knelt on the cold hard floor, my camera's lens fixed on the rendezvous point. *light pull of cotton, followed by a wet popping sound and a whispered erotic moan a second later* It didn't take long for Antonio to make his way into apartment 504, where Donovan, the head of the most powerful crime family in all of New Jangerfield, was waiting for him. As they exchanged a greeting, I snapped the first photo. They were clearly talking about something... although I obviously couldn't tell what. Something felt off, I didn't like it. *schlop, schlop, lewd slapping sounds repeat themselves, along with heavy breathing* That's when it happened. Donovan pulled out a revolver... and shot Antonio in the chest three times. Oh bollocks. Around the exact same time... I noticed far too late that someone was on the roof with me and I heard a soft click. I turned around and saw my traitorous informant pointing a gun at me, a wide wicked grin filled his face to the brim. *wet thump wet thump wet thump* "James... why?" Was all I managed to say. "Sorry Cash, business is business." He sneered back at me. Bang. *oh oh oh fuck yeah.... ffff* Next time on Private Inspector Cash... how will he get out of this jam? Is Antonio really dead? Just who is the traitorous informant known as James? Find out next week on FBC, the only national network you need! ~~Monday, January 5th, 2009~~ Ahh... oh fuck oh... Axel's dick is so far up my panties-to-the-side butthole right now it's not even funny. The force of his thrusts deep into my bowels, the lewd bouncy movement of my asscheeks hitting his pelvis repeatedly, the feeling of being so god damn full... I love this... "I can't believe you enjoy this corny detective show from some long lost alien world... ahh... oh..." I try to start a conversation through my lewd moans as I continue to slam my cock-filled ass down repeatedly onto his shaft, Axel is just sitting there in the theatre seat, taking it all in. "It's good once you past this season's slow start... not as good as your butt though." Axel smirks as he holds back a grunt, continuing to rhythmically lift his hips, pumping into my gaping asshole with vigor. "Fuck..." I cry out blissfully. "It-It's like I'm taking an endless dump with your dick... feels... ahh... ahhmazing." "You're really gross and sexy at the same time, you know that right? Fuck yeah..." Axel's compliment causes my pussy to dampen even more in appreciation, his long red hair is flinging his bear sweat everywhere, so gross... but hot. "Says the bear who's cock twitched like crazy inside my anus when I said the word dump." I jab back with a fun tone. "Touché." Axel laughs lightly, still ruthlessly impaling my asshole on his huge pole. "Would you rather I say I'm giving you a blowjob with my butthole? A buttjob if you will." I grin at my awful joke, enjoying the feeling of my endlessly filled asshole a bit too much as I clench it as hard as I can around his dick. "That's better and cuter..." Axel grunts. "Fff it really is just sucking in my cock and not letting go..." Fuck... my aching pussy that's swelled up and constrained by my rather tight panties feels so good. My g-spot being teased through my anal cavity, even if only slightly, is enough to drive me crazy. Over the next few minutes, Axel's buttfucking only intensifies and sends my kinky bladder into a frenzy. I can feel my legs quivering, threatening to buckle under me, a warm wet sensation is spreading across the front of my snatch's hammock. "Oh fuck! You're making me... make me... I'm gonna pee..." I cry out in between moans, seconds before I'm about to piss myself. "Do it... urinate for me Vaine." Axel whispers huskily into my ear as he shoves his massive cock up into my buttcheeks as hard as he can. My bladder begins to empty itself in full fucking force as the stream of golden urine squirts out from my urethra in every direction, splashing on Axel's thick legs and onto the theatre seat in front of me with a lewd hissing sound. It feels so good... I hardly ever use a normal toilet these days it seems. "Fuck... my pee is splashing all over your big balls... feels so hot... ahh ahh fuck..." I moan loudly as I force the urine out of me. I'm not gonna last much longer. "Ughhhhhhhh... Ffff... damn V you smell so fucking good. Fuck..." Axel groans deeply as he starts to unload his ursine cum deep into my bowels. My pussy explodes and splashes my piss and girlcum all over us like a grenade, some of it even flies onto the theatre seats several rows in front of us. My legs do finally give out on me as I collapse onto Axel's lap, his pulsing dick that I'm once again anally impaled on continues unleashing wave after wave of thick sperm into my rectum. "Nnnnnnggggghhhhhhhh... ahhhhhhh..." I can only let out a whimper of pure pleasure as my orgasm rocks my body and mind to the core. Damn I really needed this right now. Axel's thick seed coats every single inch of my asshole for what seems like an eternity after he fills me up completely. The feeling of his sperm pressing against my colon walls, leaking from my anal gaps like a burst pipe, the squishing sound it makes when it oozes down onto the floor it's all so... lustfully perfect. I sigh contently as I sit up and my urine soaked underwear snaps back into place, the warm feeling of his sperm unloading itself from my gaping asshole and getting trapped by my panties just heavenly. Or maybe helly. I dunno if they allow anal sex in heaven. Regardless I shake my dropped pants away from my feet and throw them far across the theatre. Afterwards I pull off my dirty stank ass panties and sit down in the seat next to Axel, just enjoying the feeling of my remaining piss shooting from my urethra and the ever growing puddle of cum bubbling out of my black pucker. Shit... peeing feels so good... but you all know that. "Mmmmmm... fuck that was good." Axel breathes deeply as his half chub massive cock is still draining itself. "Agreed." I reply back, still enjoying the afterglow of a nice, intense anal session. We just sit there and relax for a few minutes, the corny show is still being projected onto the huge screen in front of us. I finally finish peeing and, aside from the movie or whatever, the theatre is silent once again. "The... training is pretty intense right now..." I grumble. "I mean, at the end of the day, I'm not as sore as last month but still." I'm aware my asshole is on fire right now, that's not the pain I'm talking about. "Yeah." Axel sighs as he smokes a cigar, no idea when he got that honestly, "It's getting serious now, the arena is starting to simulate actual tough opponents that we may be facing sometime." "True... but it's fucking brutal." I complain a bit more. "We're dying like twenty times a day minimum it's absurd." "Well... once the training year is over, we'll only get one shot out there in the real universe so, better to die and come back where it's safe... than to lose consciousness out in enemy territory and die for real." Axel explains what I already know, but still I feel the need to bitch a bit. "We should be thankful that we're given the insight on what we need to improve on, and which abilities we actually need to obtain to survive." "Yeah I know you're right it's just... exhausting, more so than your anal impalements." I tease a bit as the throbbing numbness that's spread through my asshole seems to be starting to calm down. "Bah, sex is easy." Axel huffs. "I know all your erotic weaknesses by now. We just need to apply that to our enemies, minus the fucking of course." "Yeah yeah don't worry I won't rape too many of those who're unfortunate enough to cross us and the Creators..." I wave him off with a half-serious half-sarcastic statement. We just sit there for a while longer bottomless, curfew isn't for another couple of hours so we just chill I guess... and rot our brains out with this Detective Cash shit. Who knew that leaky butts could feel great? Not the poopy leaks... the soggy spermy ones. Ok night. ~~Saturday January 10th, 2009~~ Man... today just sucked. I had an entire plan to write out a day of training but it just felt bland while I read it back to myself whilst I laid in bed tonight. This diary, as it were, is supposed to like... be a record of the exciting parts in my life right? Now I feel like it's just meaningless to write down how I train everyday. Blah de blah de fucking blah, yeah I get it I'm a weak ass Reaper and I'm making myself stronger despite its painfully agonizing slow pace. Like cool, we're starting to learn how to use blasters and other firearms this month. Awesome, we fought enemies today that looked like inside-out anthro salamander zombies minus the teeth and eyes and additions of aimbot software and laser guns, fun fun fun. But I've kinda just stopped caring about training. I'm still doing it and improving but as I said, it's gotten to the point where I'm so damn bored at how tedious progress has been. We're not out in the actual galaxy killing, fucking and seeing all kinds of epic shit. We're just... locked in school and are only allowed to roam the yard for our daily playtime. I mean yeah the cafeteria food with our teacher, the great lord Father, is great. But we've not experienced true galactic cuisine... at least not an authentic version of it. Besides that, we're all just staring at forged paintings of beautiful scenery in a rundown museum, instead of actually being out there and seeing authentic and unique environments specific to whatever planet its on. ... I have a problem don't I? Am I making any sense at all? Probably not. I just... it feels like something is missing. Ever since Paisou and I have basically stopped talking- no, probably even before then, I've had this unending nagging in the back of my brain just pestering me. I know what most of you are going to say. 'Vaine, that's just life in a nutshell.' 'Vaine, your emo teenage is just talking to you, you can ignore it.' 'Vaine, life is great you should be grateful and feeling happy.' I know all that... in my head. And yet here... in my heart, I feel heavy and hazy. I can't do anything about it either or to put it another way, despite how I'm feeling I have no strong desires to change anything right now... and I think that's what pisses me off the most. I should be more honest and open with Sorcha instead of distancing myself like I have been all week. But I'm not. I need to talk with Paisou and resolve this... this rift between us. But I'm afraid. Probably about time for me to reconcile with Jason as well. But I don't want to forget how shitty he is. My self loathing is starting to become a barrier that seems impossible to overcome. As I said I recognize it... just don't know what the fuck to do. Sorry if this is just rambling bullshit I just needed to talk to... well nothing I guess. It's like I'm screaming into the void of space, I may as well take a massive steaming dump inside a black hole, it'd be just as meaningful right now. ... It's days like this where I question what the fucking point of it all is. Like... Father and the other Creators wanna bring true peace to the galaxy right? Under like one single government and shit? That's great and all but it kind of seems impossible. Isn't the entire universe structured to be chaotic and unpredictable? ... No, I shouldn't be thinking of it that way. The Creators are all-powerful gods. And... in thousands of years or less there will be legions of Reapers like me to keep everyone under one umbrella so to speak. I'm confident it will be done I just... don't know how big my role will be in it. God I sound like a self-righteous whiny brat right now don't I? I'm aware, thank you. I haven't even really enjoying pissing outside of sex lately so yeah... something is clearly wrong with my psyche. More wrong than enjoying a good long wee anyway. Ahh... foreplay. Anyway, it's getting late and I'm not going to be productive by writing anymore tonight. I guess I'll just... talk to Paisou soon. Maybe that will make me feel better. ~~Tuesday, January 13th, 2009~~ Alright. No more bullshit. No more delays. When Sorcha and I cuddled this morning she convinced me to talk to Paisou today. Time to stop beating around the bush... I'll just urinate all over it instead. Bad analogy? Probably. I'm feeling... a bit better I think. The weekend was rough for sure, my brain went to some nasty places. I think writing about my dumbass problems actually helped. I didn't write for very long but whatever... it seems like it was enough. I thought it'd be pointless to just drag it out as it were so I just wrote it down and got out... much like a non-sexual potty break. I texted Paisou this morning and he actually agreed to talk today, after we're done training. We fought in a poisonous humid purple and cyan swamp all day. It was as awful as it sounds. But I'm dying less than before and getting more accurate with my shooting at least, so that's good. I'm saving my soul points up right now, I should probably spend them on some skills that'll make using firearms easier but I don't really care to at the moment. I'll... decide what to do with them soon I've just uhh, not thought about it lately. In other news, I can make raw meat with alchemy now. So I can cook some up if I ever needed to, instead of hunting whatever local beasts that may or may not exist on any god forsaken planet. No idea if the actual meat will taste good though. Guess we'll find out whenever I try to eat it. Regardless, after training and showering all the gross swamp gunk from my body, I get dressed. A rarity I know. I wear a blue bra and panties, along with a generic dark gray T-Shirt with a screaming orange on it and black leather jeans. Don't ask about the shirt ok? I don't know either. I quickly put on a loose chain necklace and an emo wrist band and check myself in the mirror to make sure my hair isn't a complete disaster. Afterwards I practically run out of my room and head towards Paisou's residence. I'm nervous honestly, as I knew I would be. My heart is pounding like crazy, I'm sweating a little and... my breath is becoming irregular and I have to pee again, despite just going in the shower like ten minutes ago. God I barely get freaked out when fighting these days but I'm scared of talking to someone? Sounds about right. Ok, deep breaths. I gotta get my head out of my sexy ass and focus. "I'm here..." I sigh lightly as I knock on his door. It opens quickly, and he looks... fine. His face looks a little concerned, which makes me feel worse. But he smiles slightly as he greets me which shifts my fragile mood back to neutral. Man I'm a mess internally right now. "Hey Vaine.... come on in." Paisou speaks shyly as usual. I make my way inside his dorm room, I've only been here a couple times before. Normally when we fuck and hang out it's at his love hotel room so... yeah. His room looks... quite different from mine. It looks like an industrial warehouse of sorts, design wise I mean. Half open boxes fill his shelves, random pieces of tech are littered around the room and his bed is super small, barely even a sofa. His bathroom is also basically just a stand-in shower and a normal toilet and sink, as motel bare bones as one can get. Regardless I know he loves it here, he'd not have had his room designed like this if it wasn't appealing for him after all. I believe he told me he likes it because it feels rugged and down-to-earth and that's why it's a relaxing space for him. But regardless, we sit down on his bed, which is little more than a brown cot with a fairly thin mattress. We kinda just sit there awkwardly for about a minute. "Did- did you want something to drink?" Paisou asks, reminding me of my need to pee, thanks universe. "No... no thanks." I quickly reply. "I just... wanted to talk... and try to clear the air." "Yeah... probably a good idea." He responds while scratching his dark blue, nearly black hair. He's grown it out in the couple months since we've really talked, it looks good I guess but he could do with a haircut. There I am getting distracted again. Fuck. "Did... I do something to upset you? You know, during the whole nudist day at the water park?" I tilt my head and go for the gut punch straight away. I probably should have said some things before this to ease into the main conversation but whatever. "No..." Paisou blushes, clearly still remembering that day very well. I can't help but smile lightly at his cuteness right now. "You and Sorcha are... obviously very beautiful. I just- have- had my own reasons for... for leaving at that time." "I mean I kind of figured that. Is there anyway we... anyway that I can make it right?" I stumble over my words too. Gah dammit, bladder stop distracting me please! Thanks. Is it my bladder or my sex drive? Not sure. "I want us to still be friends... I miss having you in my life." Paisou just looks at me with a sad look in his eyes... and I get a rather bad feeling. Shit. "It's not you it's just... me. You-you'll think I'm being selfish if I tell you why I left that day." Paisou's words are vague and cliché, but I cannot dismiss them of course. "I don't think you are selfish Paisou." I speak with him honestly, trying my hardest to not sound sappy. "If anything, Sorcha and I were the selfish ones for trying to drag you into a sexual fantasy of ours... something that... you weren't ready for clearly." "It... it's not that." Paisou sighs lightly. "Then what is it?" I poke at him again. I'm getting a little annoyed at him dodging the point but... I need to calm down. I can't fuck this up. "I- I'm in love with you." Paisou says as he hangs his head down. Well that was unexpected. What? Come again? "I'm happy for you that you have a great girlfriend..." Paisou continues, "and that you have a loving open relationship. But it's painful for me... for my heart... to see you having casual sex with Toshia and Axel... and I guess me on the side. That may be a good and fun life for you, but for me... I can't be with someone unless I'm only with her. I don't think I can emotionally handle an open relationship. And I could never ask you to leave Sorcha and everyone else behind for me either... so I didn't know what to do and just... avoided you to try and numb the pain. I'm sorry. I'm just not as comfortable with... with shared intimacy as the rest of you are." I just sit there, listening. I had no idea he felt such strong feelings towards me. I've never had a boy tell me he loved me before it's... a strange feeling. "Told you that you'd think I was selfish..." Paisou hangs his head even lower. "I don't think you're selfish Paisou..." I don't need to take any time to reply as I repeat myself. "Your feelings are just as valid as anyone else. I- I just wish you would have told me sooner. Now that I understand why, it makes sense. Sex is... more complicated than I may say out loud, as are relationships." "I- I'm sorry-" Paisou starts to break down a little bit so I bring him close to me and hug him. "I was scared of losing you too you know?" I want to scream into his ear but I keep my voice as soft as possible as I hear him crying lightly. "I thought I fucked up and that you somehow hated me... I was so afraid that you were out of my life forever. If that happened I... I dunno what I'd do." I have to try not to tear up as well as I continue. "Yes I love Sorcha... and Axel and Toshia are great friends of mine. But you're very important to me too. You're my first true friend I made on the day we all arrived here. When Jason dumped me and I felt lost inside, you were there for me. Maybe- maybe we should have declared ourselves dating and made relationship boundaries then and there... but we didn't. Life would have turned out quite differently but it wouldn't have been a bad one I'm sure." "Yeah... that's my biggest regret honestly." Paisou sniffles as he manages to reply. I kiss him in his slightly damp face. My emotions are running high right now. "I know it's not ideal for you... and I'm sorry. I can't change that." I carry on. "But just because it's not ideal... it doesn't mean it shouldn't happen. What is that cliché? Life is too short for regrets? Some shit like that." "We're immortal though..." Paisou laughs lightly and I smile. "Fine. Life is too long for regrets. Better?" Oof, stop being so sarcastic Vaine. Without really waiting for a response, I keep the therapy session moving. "Which would be worse? Us being in each other's lives... or not?" I'm blunt as I kiss him more passionately this time. "I think we both know the answer." "Yeah..." His moist red eyes look at me with heightened intensity. "My personal feelings aside... just you being here tonight... has reminded me of how much I need you. I- I'll just have to learn to deal with you loving other anthros. That's better than me being alone and miserable. I've sadly been unable to focus on my training as much as I should be without you in my life. I need to... to fix that too." "It looks like I'm going to be the selfish one and hang onto my other relationships... I cannot live without you... or Sorcha." I smile almost in a slutty way as I tease his cock through his pants. "But for tonight... and any other night you want... it's just you and me." Paisou and I basically stop talking by this point. We're both way too horny and emotionally elevated to care about much else right now. I continue to rub my hand against his thickening dick through his jeans as we make out over the next five minutes. We enjoy the pheromones radiating out from our warm bodies. As he begins to grope my pussy through my leather pants I yelp as I'm reminded of something. "I really have to pee..." I whisper in a horny manner. "I was pretty nervous before coming into your room and just... forgot about it." Paisou's constrained dick is as fully erect as it can be by this point, even so I can feel it twitching against my fingertips. "If you want... you can... use my shower. It's been way too long since... since it smelled like you in there." Paisou's shyness is so fucking cute I could die from it, ahh fuck my cunt hurts in the best way possible. We both stand up and drop our pants, adding them permanently to the mess around the room. Paisou takes off his boxers, releasing his dark blue penis onto the world. Oh how I've missed you little guy. ... It's not little ok it's just a joke... a greeting if you will. Nevermind. I'm about to take off my blue panties but Paisou stops me. "Could- could you urinate in them please?" His cheeks are so beet red right now and it's absolutely adorable. "You wanna keep them as a souvenir to have beside your bed so you can masturbate to them repeatedly hmm?" I tease. He looks away shyly, looks like I hit the nail on the head. I take his hand into mine and we walk into his tiny bathroom. There's just enough space in his small shower for us both to stand inside. I can feel his breath and hear his heartbeat, we're so close that our nipples are kissing through our clothes and we begin to make out again. I feel his fully erect cock brush against my panties and I let out a laugh. My pussy is feeling so hot by this point I feel like it'll melt a hole through my underwear. "If you want me to piss you'll have to... force it out... ahh.. oh... of me." I can barely tease him anymore. Since I normally pee in the shower within seconds of getting into it, my body is practically suffocating my bladder on its own. As I struggle to not wee, my cunt dampens and I leak out more girlcum than I have in a while. My panties feel so much tighter than usual as my anus clenches up in an attempt to hold my pee for as long as possible. "I'll make you pee Vaine... don't worry." He whispers into my ear, his cock still pressed firmly against my undies. Oh fuck that's it. Damn he knows exactly where to press too. Geez if he holds it there I'm gonna- gonna go crazy! "Ahh... mmmmmmm..." I moan lightly as I feel the urine start to rush out of my urethra, instantly soaking my panties in an ever growing wet patch. My tortured bladder thanks me by spreading its pleasure signals through every nerve in my lower body. The lewd sound of my warm yellow liquid splashing onto the shower floor is music to my ears. My tail is getting splatters of urine all over it as well but I don't really care. Paisou slides his shaft beneath my panties as he groans with arousal. It's clear that his balls are begging to squirt out an excessive amount of sperm. Fuckkkk... peeing so hard feels great. The warmth of my piss assaulting my entrapped vagina, the squishing sound of the urine hitting the tiles below, it's all so heavenly. My poor panties are struggling to hold my piss in, they are practically tearing apart under the intense pressure... at least it feels like it. Paisou's throbbing cock also feels great against my pussy lips, even though there's a thin and slimy layer of cloth between our skin. Paisou doesn't waste any more time. He exposes my peeing snatch with his fingers and inserts his urine covered cock into my vaginal canal. Fuck it fits me so well... Globs of my piss fly everywhere as he starts to fuck me where I stand. Normally when Paisou and I make love it's a tender affair. Tonight though he's like a ravenous beast and I love it. "Can't even let a lady finish her business in peace... how cruel... ahh ahh fuck!" I tease, chuckle and moan all at the same time as he continues to slam his dick as deep inside me as it'll go. "Sorry... but... ugh... this oven needs to have a cream pie cooked in it while the fire is still ablaze." Paisou retorts with a rather silly but still clever analogy, well done. "My pressure cooker is always on... and at maximum heat... all year round..." I continue my lewd comments as he incessantly humps away. A few seconds later I feel his first load shoot into me. Fuck fuck... I'm gonna cum soon! The pleasure of urinating while stir fried sperm enters me is too much. My pissing pussy is going to cum! "Oh god yes..." I cry out as my own orgasm rips though me and I squirt girlcum all over the place, although one couldn't tell as much since it mixes with my pee rather quickly. Paisou's cock continues to unleash its seed inside me, making all gooey and sticky up in there. Our lewd shower showdown is the perfect way to start this erotic night. "I'm- I'm not done... yet..." I whisper to him with a sultry voice as I push him away lightly. I lead him out of the shower, my pussy is still peeing a little bit onto the concrete floor but neither of us care. I walk over to his bed, taking off my shirt as I go. I bend over as I place my hands on his cot, wiggling my butt back and forth in front of him. "Probably wanna take these off quickly..." I tease. "Before they get too much of your semen on them." Paisou happily obliges as he stares at my black furred ass while pulling my soaked blue panties off. I finally stop peeing as the last few drops of piss dribble out of my gaping cum-filled cunt. I shuffle my legs around so he can take my panties and he tosses them onto his pillow, no doubt planning on using them later as a... towel. Yeah lets go with that. My slightly gaping slit is still oozing out sperm as it drips onto the chilled stone below. My ass is still in it's vulnerable and enticing state. Paisou doesn't need me to say anything, he already knows what we both want. He pulls my buttcheeks apart with both of his hands and my anus winks at him in response. "Ahh... fuck..." I sigh lightly as he pushes his still firmly erect dick into my ass, it may not be as obscenely huge as Axel or Toshia's member but it still feels great. I should stop thinking about them right now. Focus on Paisou girl. He begins to rock his hips back and forth while grunting quietly, he's clearly enjoying my tight sphincter to it's fullest. My butt feels so fucking good as his balls barely touch the inner lips of my pussy. "So tight..." Paisou mumbles quietly as his thrusting speed increases. "Your ass... is the best..." I can barely keep myself from falling over, I have to push down against his bed and thrust back into him, meeting the force of his gyrating lower body head on. Or butt on, I guess. Hey ya'll know by now that I suck with puns. Much like how my anal rim is sucking on Paisou's penis- Fuck... The sounds our bodies make when they collide so feverishly is out of this world. The smacking sounds my ass makes against his hips, the erotic farting noises my butthole makes as air is forced in and out of it rapidly, the lewd and slippery squishiness of his sperm coated shaft entering and exiting my anal cavity... it's all just so intoxicating. Part of me wishes I could just piss all over his balls right now. But I'm mostly just enjoying the anal impalement for what it is. My pussy is burning with desire, if I could masturbate while Paisou buttfucks me I would. Sadly I need both hands for support right now. Almost as if he's read my mind though, Paisou spanks my left cheek hard... and I moan loudly. "Meanie... that hurt... fuck fuck... ahh... shi-" I try to taunt him but I end up just making more lewd noises instead. His dick just feels too good. "You like that?" He teases me back. "Mmm... I love it, fuck..." I respond immediately. Paisou laughs lightly and spanks my other buttcheek, causing me to moan even more. Everyone probably knows by now that the spanking thing is a real turn on for me, and I'm not the only one. Paisou's dick is twitching rapidly in my ass and I'm about to cum again... I cannot stop the incoming pleasure wave now. "Damn... your ass is amazing Vaine..." Paisou sighs. "It feels so fucking good..." "My asshole is a fucking masterpiece, a true work of art..." I giggle in an effort to keep myself from going sexually insane. I can feel his cum about to explode into my bowels as my pussy begins to shudder uncontrollably. "Oh fuck yes... unload inside of me... again... don't you dare pull out..." I cry blissfully. My eyesight is failing me for a second, my breathing is erratic and my body is so hot I'm practically cooking alive. A torrent of girlcum shoots out of my vagina and I cum hard. "AHHHH SHITTTT!!!" I scream as my body shakes, sending our sex filled sweat into the air around us. "Ungh... I can't... can't hold back..." Paisou cries out and he finally explodes deep into my ass. The feeling of his cock expanding before releasing his seed deep into my anal cavity is just divine. The warmness of his sperm that fills me up from the inside is just the best. "Ffffffuuuuuuckkkkkk..." I can only groan in pleasure as my eyes roll into the back of my head. Paisou's grip on my buttcheeks tightens as he continues to pump his semen into my rectum. Both of us are breathing heavily and sweating profusely as he loosens his raccoon cock from my anus and my unplugged ass begins to drain itself with the lewdest popping sound in the universe. We're both pretty tired out by this point... but I'm not done. Paisou's cock is still very much erect as he stares at my almost nude form. I unclip my blue bra and laugh as I toss it into a pile of clothing. He does the same with his shirt, minus the clipping of course. After we both take a long and thirsty drink from his bathroom sink I can tell just how tired Paisou is from standing and fucking, so I tell him to lay down on the bed. I clean out my butthole and pussy as best as I can and walk out of the bathroom a few minutes later. His privates are still going on full mast despite our lengthy sex so far. I giggle lightly as I brush my fingertips along his torso, teasing him ever so softly. After just simply showing off my naked body and gently touching him while not doing not much else for a couple of minutes, I climb ontop of his torso... with my butt directly over his cute raccoon face. I lean in as I lay myself down on his stomach and my mouth lands around his private area as I begin to stroke it diligently. It smells so abused right now it's great. That's probably my narcissism coming through, enjoying the faint scent of my own butthole on Paisou's dick abit too much... what the fuck is wrong with me? Oh right, evil edgy teenage personality, durr. Paisou immediately gets the memo and starts playing with my pussy with his fingers. As he presses down on my clitoris with his index and middle fingers, his tongue slowly licks from my anus down to my snatch repeatedly. Ahh... he loves the taste of my ass too. Of course he does, who wouldn't? Fuck... feels so good. While he's eating out my backside, I reward him by basically swallowing his shaft whole as I suck on it like a lollipop. I'm not very poetic so let's just go with the obvious analogy here. Heh, anal.. ogy. Yes I'm twelve mentally. Regardless, our sixty-nine session is just getting started. With me laying ontop and him on the bed, we just continue to slurp up each other's love juices greedily. After a few minutes of vigorous cunnilingus and a blowjob that would put a pornstar to shame, we step it up a bit and start fingering each other's butthole's while still giving oral. Paisou's thick tail twitches every time I poke his budding rim with the tips of my digits, it's just too cute. I'm really enjoying his anal fingering as well... the heat I've felt tonight refuses to leave my body alone. "Ffffuuuuck..." I can barely mumble into his penis microphone as I squirm around on top of him, while trying not to fall off from the strong vibrations my legs are feeling right now. Our moaning and slurping noises have become loud and lewd by this point, it's probably the only way we can even hear each other right now. My body is feeling so hot and sweaty I can barely breathe with my mouth so full of flesh. "Nnnnnnggggghhhhhh..." Paisou cries out, his hips involuntarily jerking as his semen starts to squirt out of his cock and into my mouth. I'm still moaning and fingering his butthole and his asshole is clamping around my digits like crazy. I'm forced to swallow as much as I can. Fuck I'm gonna explode soon... again! I feel myself begin to squirt as my pleasure reaches it's tipping point. Paisou has been sucking on my clitoris hardcore and I just can't hold on anymore. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!" I cry out into his cock, almost drowning myself in the process. I'm sure Paisou is also metaphorically drowning in my girlcum too right about now. My orgasmic juices flood into his mouth as my own is completely flooded with sperm. My legs are twitching and convulsing uncontrollably, my toes are curled, my chest is heaving up and down, god this orgasm is a strong one. When the pleasure stops, and we're both finally done with our orgasms, I finally swallow what little amount of cum remains in my mouth. We just lay there panting heavily for a while. When I finally have the strength to stand up about ten minutes later, both of us head outside of Paisou's room, in the nude for the first time might I add, as we rush towards my room with some of the last of our energy for tonight. It's possible that a Reaper will hear us, open the door and see us... but it's unlikely. I'm half tempted to just trap him against a wall and force him to fuck me again but I don't. Within two minutes of our somewhat daring nudist dash, we reach my bedroom. I lead him to my bathroom and we both sit down in the nice warm hot tub. We still tease each other a little as we get cleaned up but I think we're both too tired for more sex right now. That's what I thought anyway... but Paisou has one last request. I can see him fidgeting hard as he unavoidably glances at my soapy tits. "I... I have to go to the bathroom..." Paisou says shyly. "Mind if I uhh, use your toilet?" I laugh lightly at his request, makes sense I guess, we both drank alot after the buttfucking afterall. "No. You can't use my toilet." I tease. "You may only piss... on my breasts. Nowhere else." Paisou is seemingly surprised but he obliges. He walks up beside me, stands up in the tub and aims his half chub dick at my right nipple. I stare at it for a minute, surprised that he hasn't peed yet honestly. "Are you nervous?" I coo. "No- No.. not really. Your nipples are just... really pretty. It's hard to get up the nerve to... to urinate on them." Paisou is glowing red right now, if he were a light instead of a raccoon he would be brighter than the sun right about now. I chuckle lately and sit part way up. I tease the tip of his cock with my nipple and he squirms hard. "Do it, it's not healthy to hold your bladder in." I tease him more as my nipple hardens against his most sensitive spot. He groans lightly as the pee gushes out of his cock, splatters all over my breasts and gets everywhere. "Naughty boy..." I grin. "You're making a big mess." Paisou only laughs at that as he enjoys his piss. The clear blue water slowly changes to a lighter green as his liquid waste mixes in with it. It smells so strong... and yet so pleasant. Once he finishes peeing after only about twenty five seconds, I sit him down where I was and stand directly in front of his face. My engorged pussy is basically touching his cute nose. "Look. You won't get a better view than this." I smile as I begin to urinate lightly, I don't have much in the container but I couldn't resist the chance to show off my elite pissing skills once again. Paisou smiles as he clearly enjoys the show. I only pee for about twenty seconds but it was enough to make us giddy to say the least. We finish getting cleaned up in the bathtub after peeing on each other and we just lay in my bed exhausted. Hopefully tomorrow's training won't be super intense but I guess we'll see. I'm really happy again, so glad to have Paisou in my life. Man... the start of this year has been topsy-turvy in terms of my emotional state. What do you mean that means this is the perfect time for me to talk to Jason and reconcile? Ugh... fine. It can't go much worse than today. Actually it could, today was uhh, pretty awesome. Almost makes me forget about the poisonous swamp we trained in this morning, almost. ~~Thursday, January 15th, 2009~~ Well... today has sucked. And I really really have to piss so I guess we can talk while I walk to a nearby bathroom. You like that hmm? You want me to unleash a tsunami of golden nectar into my tight sweaty panties and make my asshole taste so bitterly nasty? Yeah I know you do. Man I'm horny today. I know, me? Horny? That's so damn rare for me to be in this state of mind... My sarcastic bitchiness aside, lets talk about what I had to endure inside the thunderdome this morning. Water. Yes, Water. More than half of the arena today was simulating some sorta fucking alien ocean, with scattered small islands throughout it. Father constructed special suits for us so that we could navigate and survive in the sea, which basically made today an Iron Man simulator. I mean sure this month he's been us training with blasters instead of our preferred weapons of choice but sure Father, choose our clothing for us today too. Yeah aside from the suit, we were all in our underwear today. And damn today was so tense and I've had to pee for awhile. I was so tempted to urinate in the sci-fi... space armor several times but I didn't wanna ruin it. When the combat training was done, Father gave us ten minutes to change and shit and whatever before our alchemy training today. Alas that's why I'm heading to the nearest public bathroom with naught but by bra and panties on right now. To piss though, as I said, not to shit. Shitting is for you disgusting mortals to do, not me, hehehe. Anyway, when I see the bathroom door, my bladder goes into overdrive. Chill girl chill, you'll be able to pee soon calm down. I'm sure you've all experienced the urge to wet yourself at the site of a bathroom door with the little man or woman ontop, especially if you have to go badly. Yeah that's me right now. As I approach the door, I hear light moaning from inside. Uh oh. The door slides open and it hisses loudly... of course it does. Inside, I'm greeted by Eris' fat kitty cat ass. Her thin white panties are seemingly bound around her knees and she's pissing quite hard into the urinal. Damn girl. Beside her is Jason... of course he's here, with his unseen willy probably poking out of his boxers. It's likely that he's urinating right next to her into the other standing toilet although I can't tell since Eris' stream is so loud and naughty. They both turn to me rather quickly, having heard the high pitched whoosh of the door and Eris' pink cheeks turn bright red. But she can't stop peeing, of course her body won't allow it. "Wow. That's one powerful water gun your shooting there." I tease. "Good thing you've trained enough to aim it properly." Eris' face is still as red as ever as she clicks her tongue. "The fuck are you doing here?" Eris bitches at me, as usual. I can't even fully enjoy oogling at her butt right now, sad. "Uhh, this is a bathroom." I state sarcastically as I pull down my panties down before plopping my derriere on a nearby toilet seat. "This is where you go to when nature calls silly." "Could you please not tease Eris too much V?" Jason speaks up as my throbbing pussy unleashes a torrent of piss into the potty bowl... fuck peeing feels too good, as usual. "Training was rough today." "Well, I can't really argue with you guys there." I sigh lightly, my eyes still glued to Eris' pink furred asscheeks. Damn from this angle I can't see her butthole. Oh well, can't have everything you want I suppose. "I'd appreciate it if you'd stop watching me like the creep you are..." Eris basically hisses at me. "Well there's nothing else to watch." I laugh lightly as her peepee laser finally starts to slow down. "It's not everyday that I get to look at an ass that big." "You're such a fucking slut." She bites back at me. "Yeah. You're not wrong. But hey, a girl's gotta live for something." I reply with a confession that's not really a secret. Honestly at this point Eris' hatred of me is more funny than annoying, usually anyway. Especially now when she's urinating in front of me, her words have literally no power right now. After a little bit of time, the last few dribbles of piss eke out of her cunt and she quickly pulls her panties back up, before going to wash her hands as the urinal auto-flushes. "Don't spend too long with this bitch." She seems to be angry even at Jason right now, jeebus. "No worries." I smirk as I force more golden liquid out of my urethra. "I'm not here to talk, just here to piss." "Well hurry up anyway." Eris responds with an attitude that's just rude as she leaves the bathroom to get dressed. She didn't wash her hands for very long at all... and she calls me the nasty one. I can tell by the sounds she makes as she walks away that she's getting a tad horny herself, the little devil. At least that's what my pee brain assumes right now. I wouldn't be surprised if she secretly gets off at me looking at her nude form. Jason finishes pissing, meanwhile I'm still sitting here as my slit continues to eject an excessive amount of urine like I'm taking off into space with it. Why is my bladder so god damn full... like fuck. My enflamed pussy is making me feel so hot and bothered that if I was alone or even with anyone but Jason right now I'd have a quick self-love session. But alas, I'd rather not give the Reaper I dislike the most a boner, if I can avoid it. He seems to be washing his hands thoroughly and not even looking in my direction, acting like he's not interested in me at all. Pff. Maybe I lied to Eris and I can talk to Jason while enjoying a pee. It's not like we are alone like this at all these days. "So..." I begin to speak and the four Gamma Sentinels around Jason and I seem to perk up a little bit. "How long are we going to continue this charade of pretending that the other one doesn't exist?" He turns off the sink, now the only sound in the room is my pussy violently shooting out piss. "Do we have to talk about this now? Really? When your urinating and clearly aroused?" "Well since you've been avoiding me like the plague and this is a rare time when we're actually alone then yeah, minus the cute assassin robots of course." Jason sighs deeply. "What the fuck could you possibly want to say to me?" Jason's face remains neutral but I can tell he's angry, just don't know if it's at me or not. Honestly I couldn't care less. "There he is." I raise my hands in a overly dramatic pose. "There's the real Jason. It's been a while since I've seen you. You pretend to be a sad and meek boy just so you can gain enough sympathy to fuck your bitch girlfriend in the ass. But we both know how much of a dick you really are." "Oh piss off. You're so god damn annoying." Jason's stare seem to harden. "There's a reason we don't talk, I fucking hate you and you hate me, what's the fucking point?" "First of all I am pissing dumdum," I joke. "Secondly, I don't hate you... that much. But this... this stupid fucking drama between us? Yeah it is not about you and me anymore. It's clearly effecting our teamwork with everyone else during training and we're making mistakes because of it. What if we die out there in the real galaxy just because we can't fight as a unit?" Jason crosses his arms and leans up against a wall, trying to avoid glancing at my leaking cunt. Not that he could see it from his viewing perspective anyway, it's not like I'm showing it off this time. "We're getting better, I mean all of us individually, at fighting. That should be enough. We likely won't even be in real combat together anyway." He dismisses my concerns like the prude he is. Ohhh fuck my pussy is on fire right now. Focus girl... enjoy your piss but continue the damn conversation. "You can't say for certain if we'll fight together or not out there. My god you're still as stubborn as always. I'm at least trying to patch this up... whatever the fuck 'this' is between you and me. What have you done to try and reduce this tension between us? Fucking nothing, no apology or remorse for your shitty attitude or anything of the sort." I ramble on a bit but he gets the idea. "Seriously? You think I owe you an apology? You cut my fucking balls off you cunt!" Jason's yelling now. I'd be a little worried about that but the Gammas aren't prepping to attack either of us so it's probably fine. "Oh please... they grew back. We've all experienced so much physical pain at this point from our constant deaths while training. I don't see you being angry at Father for that. Besides... have you forgotten why I severed your damn cock in the first place?!" We just stare at each other for a few seconds as my urine stream finally starts to slow down. "... Of course you remember. Because that's who you are. A nasty piece of shit. Whatever... I guess you're right... I do hate you still." The words practically hiss out of my mouth. What am I a snake? "Fuck you. I'm done." Jason stops leaning on the wall and opens the door to walk out. "You may disappoint me Jason but don't disappoint Toshia or even Eris. If a Reaper dies out there because we refused to reconcile, that'll give The Creators a valid reason to demote both of our asses at best and kill us at worst." I finally stop peeing as Jason scoffs at me and leaves the bathroom. Ahh... that was a really nice wee. Pity that Jason had to be here though. I tried to make amends and as expected, nothing has really changed. Oh well. What do you mean I should have apologized for slicing his dick off? No way I'm doing that until he says sorry for all the shit he said... which will never happen at this rate. ~~Friday, January 23rd, 2009~~ Hey. It's been uhh, little over a week since Jason and I have spoken. Whatever, I'm over it. I'm just gonna concentrate on myself and do all I can to improve. Speaking of which, we haven't talked about my skills in a while so let's do that while I just lie nude in bed while Sorcha makes us breakfast. Hey, she wanted to do it ok? We're both well aware we could easily get a Theta Sentinel to make us food from literally anywhere in the world but she insisted on making something herself. She said she doesn't want to lose the art of cooking, whatever that means. Anyway, back to skills. As I've said it's been a while since I have improved them or added new ones, I have just over eight hundred thousand soul points saved up from the past... sixteen days or so. My acidic piss can easily go through wood and even stone now, although it doesn't quite fully destroy metal, it still corrodes it slightly. So if I level that up more, even a fully armored heavy knight from some generic RPG would be powerless before my urine stream of death. Muahahahaha! ... Ahem, sorry about that, I turned into a Saturday morning cartoon villain there for a second. But yeah I don't think I want to level it up right now. It can already melt through a normal mortal's face like butter, so if I'm ever crazy/horny enough to use it, it'll work just fine. It does damage the Sentinels we train on as well but that's because those are mostly fleshy covered robots, their metal interior may not get fully destroyed but the corrosion effect is enough to render them inoperable... in the few times I've used it. But yeah... the first skill I'm going to get is Vision Enhancement. 'Vision Enhancement Level 5 unlocked.' Hi AI bot. You guys haven't heard it for awhile hmm? Anyway this skill should help me see better and therefore aim my fucking guns more accurately. Yeah I could see just fine before, kind of. I used to wear glasses but kind of stopped a year or two ago due to annoying bullies. Now my vision is so clear it's great. I should have got this way earlier to be fair. I wasn't by any means blind before but now I can see my girlfriend in real life high definition... that can only make sex better right? Yeah yeah moving on. If I level this skill up and evolve it a few times, it'll apparently grant me natural night vision. Does that mean my eyes will glow red in the dark? Probably. I dunno how it works. Regardless I still have seven hundred and sixty thousand soul points so it was relatively cheap to buy. I'll make it better later but for now, onto the next new skill. 'Tactile Enhancement Level 8 unlocked.' Hehehe. This one is for me. Sorcha apparently got it last week out of curiosity and she's been extra horny since then. It's also cheap... and useless... except for... I briefly touch my clit with a single finger and I nearly moan in surprise. Holy shit this is incredible. It's like a dozen times more sensitive than it was before, maybe more. I can even feel my own cunt lips and tight asshole shudder with delight as they're more aware now than ever of the slight flow of air around them. The smallest touch will make me go crazy. God damn sex is about to feel even better than ever now hmm? I literally cannot even imagine it. Eventually the new normal will feel, well, normal. But until my body adjusts to these new sensations, it's gonna be a blast. Literally and figuratively. Anyway, let's move on and attempt to ignore my damping vagina for now. We have seven hundred and thirty five thousand points left so, let's use them seriously. 'Quick Speed Level 3 has risen to Quick Speed Level 10. Proficiency has reached the required level. Quick Speed Level 10 will evolve into Very Quick Speed Level 1.' Lame name. But whatever. I have to evolve it again for super speed I believe. A few days ago when Sorcha and I tested a few of our skills, I could only run slightly better than the average anthro. If I tried really hard to run now I'd probably beat the world record sprint time, maybe. It'll help me in combat, even if only a little bit. It was expensive, I have four hundred and ten thousand souls left now, hopefully it was worth it. 'Thick Skin Level 1 has risen to Thick Skin Level 6.' Some more basic defense for like... thirty thousand souls. Kind of pricy not gonna lie. I'm probably not going to notice much of a difference here but I wanted to get it, because of this next skill. 'Enhanced Strength Level 7 Unlocked.' The road to the stereotypical superpower of super strength will be a long one... but I should be able to get there by the end of the training year. Who doesn't wanna be able to punch their foes through solid walls? Also if I'm going to fight superpowered aliens sometime, which is likely, I'll have to have even more obscene strength than them so, this is the first step in a really really long cock- I mean... path. So yeah, that's most of my soul points used up. Cognitive Processing Level 9: Allows one to use their mental calculations extremely quickly in a very short amount of time. Cold Resistance Level 5: Provides an average amount of cold resistance. Digestive System Rework Level 3: Converts solid waste into liquid urine. Does not effect gas. Makes intestines smaller. Increases urination rate by 200%. Enhanced Strength Level 7: Provides a fairly decent amount of above-average strength. Fire Immunity: Immune to fire. Iron Bladder Level 5: Provides a superanthro amount of bladder space. Bladder Capacity: 3L. Regeneration Level 5: Provides an average amount of core body regeneration. Does not nullify pain. Shock Immunity: Immune to electricity. Soul Energy Resistance Level 7: Provides a fairly decent amount of resistance to the negative effects of soul consumption. Super Acidic Urine Level 6: Allows one to urinate out a super strong acidic liquid from their body. User is immune to their own urine but not to other acid. Super Cognitive Acceleration Level 2: Allows one to use their mental processes quickly at a superanthro rate in a very short amount of time. Super Crimson Lightning Level 4: Allows one to emit fairly strong red lightning from their palms for a variety of offensive uses. Super Quick Reflexes Level 5: Provides an average amount of superanthro dexterity. Tactile Enhancement Level 8: Provides a very high amount of extra sensitive sense of touch. Thick Skin Level 6: Provides a decently strong amount of defense. Nullifies pain slightly. Toxic Flatulence Level 6: Turns expelled anal gas into a decently strong poisonous gas. Very Quick Speed Level 1: Provides a very basic amount of higher than normal speed. Vision Enhancement Level 5: Provides better sight clarity and range. Stored Soul Power(SP): 397.68 It's been awhile since I've fallen under a thousand soul points so, I guess I got lucky with the levels I chose beforehand. Anyway, that takes care of that. Breakfast smells delicious, so I'm gonna go eat... and then fuck all day. ~~Saturday January 31st, 2009~~ Well here it is, trial day. Test of Charisma. I have... no fucking idea what to expect. After my morning piss, which feels astounding because of Tactile Enhancement by the way, I ponder over what to wear. Eventually I just say screw it and wear the basic goth girl get up. I slip on a set of pink underwear, along with dark leather pants and a punk rocker T-Shirt with a squirrel just rocking out on the front of it. The dress I'll wear for the monthly meal will obviously come after the exam but I can decide on that later. I make my way to a pod and I'm taken to a room with everyone else as usual. But this room is, rather strange to say the least. There's just seven chairs around a heptagonal shaped table, along with an equal number of VR headsets that look like they're straight out of Ghost in the Shell or any sci-fi anime ever. We're instructed by Father that the test is rather simple, we'll enter a virtual simulation where we are put into a leadership role. Awesome. He says this trial is to see how we react to major crises and we'll be ranked based on how well we can cope with them. Oh shit, not so awesome. Other than the rule of taking it as seriously as possible and to not mention to the... NPC's inside that their world is not real, we can really do whatever we want in it. With a simple explanation out of the way, he wishes us good luck as usual and we all begin by putting on the headsets. I could literally write an entire book saga about what went down in that virtual space... but I won't because it's not really important in the grand scheme of things. I met a lot of "anthros" and fucked a lot of em too. And while it felt great I knew none of it was real so I was just kinda in a moody and depressed state of mind the whole time. It kind of became a part of my persona, I knew the simulated denizens were calling me "Gloomy Goddess" and other such things behind my back but I didn't care. The bastards were just lines of code anyway. In the first simulation I had to deal with a major planet-wide natural disaster. That was not fun at all and I felt like I lost like seventy to eighty percent of the personnel I was responsible for. In the end, all the survivors just abandoned the planet and sailed off into the sunset... of interstellar space. Not sure if that was the bad ending or not. I think I fucked this one up honestly. Every step forward I took, it seemed to either do nothing to help or it made things so much worse. Regardless in the second simulation after everything was reset, I had to put down a massive civil rebellion. Now this was really fun. For the first time in a long while, maybe even ever, I felt like I could just let loose and tear through weak foes like blood-filled butter. I feel like I did a lot better on this one. The only difficult part was controlling the army personnel that started off loyal to The Creators and myself. Most of them were obedient and kept their sorry fucking heads down out of fear like the trash they were. Nevertheless I killed, raped and pillaged to my heart's content. It was great, got to melt hundreds of faces off with my pissing pussy, among other things. The simulation ended once the remaining rebels surrendered and were immediately forced to begin rebuilding the huge capital city setting that we were limited to. I guess this video gamey world can only be so big. In the third and final simulation I had to deal with a literal zombie outbreak straight out of a horror movie. I could be wrong but honestly this mission felt like it was designed for us to fail it. I don't have much to say other than within less than two days, the entire city was filled with an undead legion that I couldn't quarantine and everyone died, including me. Yeah I for sure got the bad end on this one. All in all, I spent just over two years inside three simulations... but in the real world only about four hours went by. When I take off my headset and stretch my real body I get a cramp in my bladder. Damn I really have to pee, as to be expected I guess but fuck. It feels way too good right now and my horniness level shoots way up. Sorcha, who's also wearing clothes as she usually does now during tests, walks up to me and gives me a big wet kiss. "It's been a few years in that... holographic world hun. I know it's not been long in reality but I missed you." Sorcha coos. "Missed you too babe, and it's a virtual world... not really a hologram." I smile lightly as I tease her and kiss her back. Looks like we all came out of the simulation at around the same time because everyone has their headsets off now. Father walks in with the same suit he wore years- I mean hours before and congratulates us as he begins another speech, as usual. Honestly even though I was in that simulation for what felt like ages... I feel like I haven't learned much. Well I mean I have combat wise but I feel like it'll take time for my body to catch up to my mentality to apply the fighting techniques I learned if that makes sense. Ugh... my pussy hurts. I have to hold back a groan as Father shows us our test results. Reaper Rank (Test of Charisma) Sorcha Hansal - 7 Points Toshia Kamagst - 6 Points Axel Cress - 5 Points Eris Bellington - 4 Points Vaine Steele - 3 Points Paisou Kayo - 2 Points Jason Hawkright - 1 Point Yeah, once again it's not surprising... mostly. Eris did better than me? pff. Well at least Jason... is still a fucking loser. Fuck I really wanna pee... I can hold it but it wants to come out so badly. Father is talking but I'm not really paying any attention to it right now. Almost all of my concentration is directed to me holding onto my bladder. Reaper Rank (January 2009) Toshia Kamagst - 31 Points Sorcha Hansal - 31 Points Vaine Steele - 23 Points Axel Cress - 23 Points Paisou Kayo - 21 Points Eris Bellington - 21 Points Jason Hawkright - 18 Points All of us are tied up now with someone, except for Jason who's alone in last place. That's fucking hilarious honestly. "I will see all of you in twenty minutes for our meal. Great work today." Father smiles and leaves the room. My bladder flares up again and I let out a muffled groan. Fuck. Once again my cunt is screaming at me... why does this happen? Oh right, kink, durr. I get up to leave the room as quickly as I can, only to notice Sorcha following me with a devilish glare in her eyes. I know that look as I bite my lip. Without even a warning, Sorcha takes my hand and we go into a random door about five or six passages down, my pussy begging for intense relief all the while. Inside the room is a simple pool table and a bar, with some stools, tables and chairs scattered about. But I don't have time to worry about that right now. "Sorcha you're so mean..." I complain as I do a potty dance. "I'm gonna burst..." "I know." She coos as she kisses me. "I want you... to pee your panties and get your tight black jeans soaked for me." "But we need to get ready for dinner..." I carry on the roleplay but I am a tad worried as my butt is forced onto the pool table and I sit down on it as Sorcha spreads my legs apart. "We have twenty minutes baby... plenty of time for you to wet yourself and get dressed into something more fancy." She's so lustful right now it's great. She practically grabs onto my cunt through my pants and I moan loudly as I tease her slit through her thin skirt in return. My pussy leaks abit of piss but I manage to hold on a tad as she starts roughly petting my privates. The sensation of a real woman's touch for the first time in what feels like years is astounding. The soft yet firm grasp of her hands, her warm breath hitting my sensitive skin and fur, her hungry gaze staring into my soul as she bites her lip... all of it sends jolts of pleasure through my body. "Fuck I can't hold it... I- I'm gonna pee!" I cry out loudly as Sorcha laughs. My panties and pants dampen instantly as a wave of piss begins to force it's way out of my cunt. It feels so warm and Sorcha doesn't stop teasing my pussy as my bladder starts to deflate. My sense of euphoria is incredible as Sorcha's eyes lock onto my wet parts. Her tongue is out and licking her lips as her hand continues to grope my enflamed vagina. I just let go and soak the table, the ground, my boots, my pants... everything gets absolutely flooded. I don't even wanna control the rate of piss coming out of me, it just shoots out as fast as possible. "Mmmmm!" Sorcha moans with glee as she finally stops teasing my clit and she unbuckles my pants and throws them off to one corner of the room, along with my panties. "I liked that pair alot..." I laugh as I take my shirt off while still pissing profusely, my pussy is absolutely drenched by this point, as is most of my fur on my inner thigh and lower legs. "Too bad, they were in the way." Sorcha giggles as she undoes her zipper and pulls down her skirt to reveal her nude lower body. Her yellow twat is just as intoxicating as ever. I moan lightly as my pissing continues and her fingers slowly caress my vaginal lips as I lay back and she climbs ontop of me. Her pussy collides with my black snatch and half of our legs entwine as I urinate all over her precious parts. "We don't have a lot of time... so we'd better hurry." Sorcha coos as she humps her wet vulva against mine. "Ngh, fuck fuck..." I grunt as she kisses me and grinds her hips into me. Her vaginal lips feel so full and hot it's great. Just as my stream begins to die down she starts to piss hard directly against my clit and I moan loudly. Fuck her pee is just the best. "Nnnnnnnnghhhhhh!" I cry out into her mouth as my clit is getting covered in piss and my fluids are getting mixed into her golden liquid. I can't hold back anymore, Sorcha's sexual domination is winning me over and my body starts to shudder hard. "Fuckkkk I'm cumming!" Our juices squirt out and mix together as I start to cum. Sorcha giggles as her pee trickles down and hits my anus and her piss continues to spread between our legs. Our mouths are locked together as my bladder empties out completely and I keep on riding my climax. She lets out a little moan into my mouth as her body jerks hard against me and we cum together. My pussy starts to feel hotter than ever as her fluids rush out of her and mix with my own. We're both sweating and breathing heavily as we slowly stop cumming. "Well that was a nice warmup." She smiles as she gives me a peck on the lips. "Yeah yeah round two will have to wait." I smirk. We spray ourselves down in perfume, hoping to cover-up the scent of piss as much as possible. We then put on a pair of fancy shoes and a dress, hers is red mine is blue today. Dinner with Father is perfectly normal, no one notices or mentions that Sorcha and I are going commando. After our nice meal, Sorcha and I start our first nude date in years, although not technically, and we visit quite a few epic areas inside the megastructure. We watch an opera while we fuck, go to a theme park with a bunch of winter themed attractions and make love. We even take a swan boat ride down a river as we fingerbang each other. All in all our nudist day out was great, and we both head back to my room to sleep and await the next day... when the seventh month of training will begin. Just before I'm about to cuddle in bed with Sorcha though, I hear a knock on my room door. It's like 11PM who the fuck is here at this hour? It could be Father but I doubt it, if it was he'd likely just head right on in. I open the door and Eris is greeted by the sight of my naked body. She looks away and blushes as per usual. "Eris?" I tilt my head in confusion. "What're you doing here?" She hesitates to speak, but does so after a few seconds. "Jason and I broke up today." She states it so calmly and without emotion that it's honestly kind of jarring. "And a few hours later, Father informed me that Jason tried to kill himself and failed. Anyway I figured you should hear this from me before anyone else. Have a good night. I'm uhh, sorry I blamed you for Jason's... shortcomings." Eris walks away and I'm just standing there like a nude dummy. "Fucking coward..." I mumble under my breath as I close the door.

Chapter 11: Much Piss, Much Wow --Wednesday October 1st, 2008-- Morning. I wake up in Sorcha’s bed. Her soft chest rises and falls as she breathes and it's just beautiful. I’m quite tempted to urinate all over her breasts but you know, boundaries. We’ve already agreed that we’d not preform any pissplay in each other’s beds, which is a shame but I understand of course. Why am I talking so much about pee right now you may be asking? Because my bladder is about to explode! Like good god my lower tummy bulge is so visible right now… we ate and drank way too much last night in our celebrations following the competition. I meekly crawl out of bed and make my way to her master bathroom while doing my best not to let any leakage escape from my slit. The absurd amount of physical training I’ve done over these past couple of months has probably managed to strengthen my bladder as well as silly as that may sound. I open her bathroom door and lift up the marble toilet bowl lid. I stand over it and thrust out my hips out as I pull my vulva lips apart with my fingers and l let out a deep sigh. This… is the best feeling in the world when it comes to pissing… the moment before you know you’re going to feel so much better in an instant. A few small dribbles of urine escape my urethra and run down my leg before a hot stream shoots out of my pussy and I whimper out softly at the feeling of relief. "Ahhh…" I exhale as I relax my vaginal muscles over the toilet. I know the feeling quite well and yet the amazing bliss of it never dies, every time I pee now it's like I'm soaring on cloud nine. The warm sensations that radiate through my nethers is so intoxicating that I often forget where I am. I’m so tempted to masturbate as I continue to force the piss out of my deflating bladder. But I don’t even get the chance to as I feel a soft hand caress my furred buttcheek and a single finger that briefly teases the soft inside of my anal rim. “Morning hun.” A sleepy Sorcha nuzzles my ear as I continue to urinate. She’s clearly enjoying the show as she softly teases my asshole. "Mhm…" I mumble as I finish urinating, which takes me about another sixty seconds by the way and I start to clean myself off afterwards. I take the wet wipes from her vanity and dry myself thoroughly. My mind drifts to last night and how amazing she was. I don’t have to imagine for very long though as she squats over the toilet with her dazzling fat yellow ass in front of my hips and smirks. She lets her bladder loose and her warm pee drips into the toilet as it merges with mine. I grab her left buttcheek and squeeze as she yelps, god she’s so fucking sexy. "You like that, huh?" She coos as the scent of her golden nectar starts to overpower my own. “So do you…” I lick my lips. “I can see the horniness radiating off of you.” Watching her piss is making my pussy so wet... I just wanna eat out her ass... but I can’t. Her urine stream lasts only about twenty five seconds, much shorter than mine but it's still a treat for the eyes. After we briefly tease each other while half asleep, we shower and dry ourselves off. I put on my usual training gear before breakfast while Sorcha still tries to convince me that I don't need clothes, which she does nearly every morning I should say. We have a nice warm herbal tea along with some poached eggs, bacon and some fruit, kiwis this time. Pretty much all my mornings spent with Sorcha go this way... it's quite nice. Sometimes we spend our night with other Reapers but it's usually just us with me being busier than everyone else. I can't wait until November when I finally have a day off again, Sorcha is already planning some surprises for when that time arrives. But alas I just have one more month of punishment... for cutting Jason's dick off. Ok it wasn't just for that but you know come on it's funny now. Despite the cute assassin robots that continue to watch me twenty four hours a day, seven days a week I still laugh inside whenever I think of Jason's misery in that moment. God I'm terrible. Anyway yeah not much else to talk about really, I just wanted to share my current routine. And oh yeah, the third month of training starts today and something is new so I'll talk about that too. When we get to the gym we feel... heavier. Father informs us that the gravity in our workout area will be twenty percent stronger than we're used to from now on, in order to strengthen our bodies even further than before. God damn I was joking about Dragon Ball Z training before but now it's reality! What the fuck brain? Good fucking god this is almost like day one all over again, this is intensely difficult. Just when I thought my body gotten used to this absurd push it to the limit regimen we're going beyond that now. Fuck me in the ass. Actually don't. Actually... do? Gah focus girl. The usual sprinting and stretching that we do is mostly the same I guess but holy hell the push ups, sit ups and weight lifting are just obnoxious. I feel like I'm going to pass out several times from exhaustion but somehow I stay conscious. My body is getting enough oxygen even if it doesn't feel like it. I'm sweating bricks and drinking alot more water... which means more piss later on... yay. I wonder how it'd feel to urinate in higher gravity? Oof... my pee brain is going straight back to horny thoughts. Stop it, get some help. Thanks Michael. Anyway yeah this is brutal. When the six grueling hours are over I just wanna nap... but I can't because well you know we still have our six hours of alchemy training today. At least I survived that physical insanity but we're now onto the mental variation. I should say that I've learned to make Apples, Oranges, Carrots and Potatoes now. They're smaller than normal ones that you'd grow naturally but hey it's a start. Eating raw taters doesn't sound very appealing but if I'm ever in a situation for some reason where I don't have any supplies... at least I wouldn't starve to death. Not that I would parish that way anyway since my Reaper cells regenerate but being in a constant state of agonizing hunger sounds like a curse. I'm sure some witch somewhere has done that to some vagabond at some point in time. That's a lot of somes. Damn, learn to write better you lazy author you. Anyway... with basic food and water out of the way I figured I'd focus on learning to alchemize a survival tool of some sort. I want to start off small but I also want something useful so I'm going with a sort of pick-axe/hammer hybrid thing, with a pick at one end and a blunt piece of metal on the other. I could go for something like a knife or a hatchet but I think a tool to dig myself out of something would be far more useful in an emergency. I don't wanna be trapped underground with an asshole for a roommate ever again. Those knives and axes can wait. But yeah I'm working on one small thing at a time. Should only take me a few days to get a solid handle made consistently, then a couple days for some kind of softer comfortable grip and then finally the metallic head. Not that kind of head. Sucky sucky. But yeah that's the plan right now. I don't have much to speak of when it comes to my abilities, when I have a decent update on that I'll let you all know. This month is gonna be absolutely brutal. But at least I'll have Sorcha by my side... and a little bit of Axel and Paisou too. --Friday October 10th, 2008-- Today starts off perfectly normal. Only three more Fridays after this... and then my schedule goes back to normal and my "probation period" ends. After the day's training activities are finished, I decide to go and hang out with Paisou for a bit, since Sorcha informed me yesterday that she'd be with Toshia today. It's been a couple of weeks since Paisou and I have talked really, I've just been so busy. I still am of course, just... making the time now. I'm fucking exhausted but even so I'm looking forward to it. When we meet we awkwardly greet each other as per usual. We decide to eat at an Irish pub of sorts, since they make some of his personal favorite foods in the megastructure. The grub is greasy and probably not very healthy but holy hell it's delicious. Paisou orders two burgers for us, some kinda mushroom mozzarella melt with bacon and a couple onion rings for toppings... or whatever the hell you call the ingredients that you stuff in between two buns. It's pretty damn good actually, I love the flavor of the cheese. It tastes so buttery and smooth and the mushrooms and onion rings add a great flavor and texture at the same time. As I said, it's so damn greasy but very satisfying. Anyway, after we eat we head to some kind of anime café/love hotel... thingy. The room is covered in a soft teal carpet with nice silver curtains that are covering up the fake windows that I assume reflect the time of day because it's simulating sunset lighting right now. A white linen bed made out of some kind of lighter wood is engraved with a floral pattern on the headboard. The bed is obviously made for two people and it's pressed against one wall with a nice flat screen TV on the opposite side of the room. There are several pillows scattered across the top of the mattress, one large couch in another corner and several tables and display cases full of weeaboo figurines are placed around the lounge room. This is basically Paisou's second home from what he's told me, he comes here to watch anime all the fucking time whenever he's not training or eating. Must be nice. We get into bed and snuggle abit as we relax and watch some anime named 'The Big O' which is about this girl who can control space and time and uses her power to solve mysteries and fight crime... or something. I don't know really I'm not paying much attention to it. I'm too tired... and very horny right now. "Mmm..." I sigh as the warmth of Paisou's furred skin touches mine, I bury my head into his chest. "You're so warm." "Heh..." He replies as he kisses the top of my head. "It's nice to just chill with you again." His hand gently rubs up and down the back of my tank top, I lean onto my elbows as I rest my head on a pillow and smile at him. We watch more of the anime together for about fifteen minutes but then I start to get restless because of my inflamed desires. I look over to Paisou and notice that he's staring straight at me, his eyes burning with lust. His hand slowly reaches forward to caress the side of my breast under my tank top and he smiles as his fingers gently slide underneath the fabric and tease my nipple that is imprisoned by my bra. I enjoy his sensual groping, his soft hand is more tender than any other male who's slept with me and yet still just as strong as you'd expect. I nibble on his cute round raccoon ear as I whisper. "Let's... get more comfortable." Paisou stops invading my tank top with his fingers and nods. I help him get his shirt off and he pulls my tank top up over my head afterwards. We kiss tenderly a little bit but it doesn't take long for him to grab my yoga pants and pull them off. I unbutton and yank off his jeans as we lay back on the bed in our underwear. His slim frame is so sexy in its own way. We make out for like ten more minutes, just slowly enjoying each other's body heat as the anime continues its consistent background noise. I feel Paisou's half chub brush against my thigh and I let out a chuckle. "Want me to jerk you off?" I whisper in a sultry voice. "Yeah... can... can I touch you too? You know, down there?" Paisou speaks with his usual shyness it's just adorable. "Of course. First one to cum will be... punished." I tease. We both lay flat on our backs, the left side of my torso and hips is directly touching his right. I can sense his breathing, his warmth and his arousal all at once. I softly start to grope his privates through his boxers as he begins to tease my pussy on the outskirts of my panty fabric. It feels strange yet highly erotic for fingers other than my own to be masturbating for me. I take in a relaxing deep breath as my vagina begins to get moist as he lightly rubs my slit from the outside. I show him my gratitude by firmly grabbing his balls, enjoying the feeling of the soft cotton covering them up and the effect that my groping has on his humid breath. It's not long before his fingers are inside my panties, sliding around my labia and making their way up into my core. We tease each other slowly, letting our bodies gradually get used to each other's sexual invasion. It doesn't take much time for his dick to become fully erect from my smooth feminine hand exploring the edges of his privates. My body arches up as he pushes his fingers inside of me a couple minutes later, his digits start to move in and out of my dripping slit with an agonizingly slow speed that almost makes me lose it. I feel so flustered down there that I let out a muffled moan as I bite my lower lip, I'm beyond horny by this point, my pussy wants to cum and squirt out loads of fluids but she'll have to wait. I quickly slide my left hand inside his boxers and jerk off his erect blue cock lustfully. We both moan lightly, it feels great to mutually masturbate like this. But we don't want to finish it that quickly do we? No... we're going to have some fun first. I lean over him and kiss him on the lips passionately. "Mmm..." Paisou kisses me back with fervor and excitement, it's obvious that he's just as turned on as me right now. His tongue darts in and out of my mouth as he continues to tease my clit, I don't slow down with my wanking of his member either. Our duo wanking session is getting a bit frantic but I'm enjoying myself thoroughly, I can feel his erection pulsing through my fingers as my sopping cunt threatens to explode girlcum all over his hand. His breathing speeds up as mine does. I feel his hot breath on my neck, I know that he's getting close to finishing... but I still want more. I'm sure he does as well. "You can... you can cum whenever you want... but I'm not done yet..." I whisper seductively in his ear, he simply moans quietly in response. He thrusts two fingers into me again at maximum speed, making sure to make my pussy feel every bit of pleasure as it's capable of feeling. He then pulls them out and grabs my panties instead, pulling them down around my knees. I slide his boxers off to the same level and continue to jerk him off furiously. My mind is blank now, just concentrating on pleasuring his cock the best that I can do. I have to ensure that it doesn't slip through my hand. I can feel my climax coming closer by the second, he must be about ready to burst as well considering how avidly he's rubbing me down there. Paisou lean's up towards my ear and lets out a loud groan as I pant heavily. "Fuck... fuck... uuuugh... your cunt is squeezing tightly against my fingers Vaine..." Paisou squirms with pleasure. We're both so sweaty now as he thrusts deep into me with his digits, sending shivers down my spine and making my body convulse around him. The heat that he creates in my core feels so incredible, he's really hitting home on his target now... the orgasmic detonation that I've been building up for so long has finally begun. The pleasure grows more intense and stronger than ever before, his cock ejaculates around my hand as our juices splash against each other's fur coated skin, the sensation of my climax completely overwhelms me and I moan louder than I have for a long while. We both gasp for air as my cumming pussy sends waves of pleasure through me, I can feel loads of girlcum shooting out of my slit like a fucking rifle barrel. I feel him release the last of his cock juice as nearly half of it splatters across my body and he moans happily, he reaches under my arm and grabs his cock so that he can milk out another shot or two before he completely lets go. I lay on top of him afterwards, exhausted and content... and with an annoying need to pee. "Who won?" Paisou smiles as his breathing slowly returns to normal. "I think it was a close race." "It was probably a tie..." I say with a seductive voice. "Which means neither of us have to be punished I guess. We may as well both relieve ourselves and just... fall asleep. I'm tired, so very tired." He gives me a cute smile and kisses me tenderly on the cheek as he takes off my bra and tosses it away. We're now both naked, apart from our underwear that's still lazily hanging just below our knees. "You can piss first." I coo. "Then I'll reward you with mine." Paisou nods and obeys as I feel and hear his spent penis trickle out some urine. Most of it lands on him and the bed but a few drops spurt onto my butt and I laugh as he just casually wets the bed. I'm too lazy to do anything about it so I simply lay ontop of him and relax as the warm fluid splashes everywhere it can. He only pees for about twenty seconds or so but it was nice. "Sorry I don't... have more in the tank." He looks at me with a slight smile. "That's ok." I look deep into his eyes as my privates shudder abit. "I have had to pee since before we ate so... I should have plenty inside of me." I relax my urethra muscles and sigh as I feel my warm bladder start to drain itself onto his privates. It feels so damn good and gravity is doing most of the work. I let go of all the piss that I have in me without holding back. He groans lightly as he's soaked through and he kisses me lightly as I continue to pee on him. The warmth of my own fluids mixes with his own fresh pee and it creates a weirdly pleasurable mixture that I can't get enough of. My pussy feels so nice and satisfied right now as she continues to enjoy urinating. This feeling will never get old. I know that I'll be happy as long as I have someone to share these moments with. After I finish peeing about a minute later, we both relax and I fall asleep on my stomach beside Paisou rather quickly, feeling much too warm to even care about a blanket right now. My mind drifts off to horny dreams and the day ends on a sexual high. --Thursday October 16th, 2008-- Today is a rather... different kind of day. Normally I spend my precious few hours before bed either with someone or by myself in my room just relaxing and shit. But for some reason, I decided to just browse a fake music vinyl store today because of a weird nostalgic mood that I woke up with this morning. Since this uhh, fraudulent place of business was probably made for me since I requested it earlier. How do I know this you may be asking? Because every artist, album and single in here is some kind of Heavy Metal subgenre. And I'm pretty sure I'm the only Reaper metalhead on Earth right now. I'm like... enjoying browsing all the rare and out of print records they have available. It's kind of funny though because they're all just duplicates made with alchemy from whatever data the Sentinels and Father gathered from Earth anyway. Regardless I found this one song that I really like called Fragile Existence by a band called Fractal Eclipse. It begins with a sort of dark atmospheric slow electric guitar intro for about ten to fifteen seconds, then a male singer comes in with a rather melancholy half-speaking drone. ♪ I walk these streets in shadow, with nothing but fear Every painful breath I take, feels like the last one here ♪ The guitar slowly picks up pace and the drums and bass begin playing as the second half of the verse starts. ♪ My mind is racing, as I face my incoming mortality The shattering of my soul, it's my compressing reality ♪ The emotion almost instantly skyrockets and I love it as the catchy and shredding chorus tears through my ear holes. ♪ Life is fragile, and it's slipping away Every day, I'm haunted by the decay I'm searching for hope, but it's fading fast Life is fragile, and it won't last ♪ I mean damn the chorus hits like a fucking truck I love it. I guess I won't bore you with more details hmm? Ya'll probably don't care about a song that doesn't exist in your reality anyway. Oops. Anyway the lyrics for the bridge really appeal to me so I guess I'll share those as well. ♪ I'm screaming out, for something to believe A way to escape, this endless grief But every answer, feels like a lie In the end, we all die ♪ Yeah it's basic shit I guess but for some reason, how the lead singer draws out these lyrics is just stunning. I would love to see this band live. Guess that's never going to happen now hmm? They probably did die, considering they were an American band. Anyway... I guess I'm just here because... I needed a break from everyone and everything. You all ever feel like that? Life is going good, great even, and yet you still have an itch in the back of your mind that just won't go away. It's bothersome. I should be happy right now and enjoying myself to the fullest. And yet, here I am, browsing a fake music store all by myself, just idling the time away doing nothing. I could be getting Axel's dick up my ass right now, instead I'm choosing to isolate myself. ... Why? Why do I feel this way? Well... I guess the answer lies deep within me somewhere. A mental place that I cannot get to or see at the moment I guess. I don't fucking know alright? It's a damn weird sensation or feeling or whatever. Anyway... I've been here for over an hour... just lost in my own head and listening to random stuff. It's around this time, about ninety minutes before curfew I think, when I feel a sharp arousing pain deep in my bladder. Ahh fuck I really have to piss out a river right now, maybe even an entire lake. Normally I use the restroom after the day of training is over but today... I just didn't and now I'm facing the consequences in full fucking force. I was distracted today ok? Shut up... I forgot to mention that Sorcha and I got an "Iron Bladder" skill out of a horny spur of the moment decision, I can hold a lot more urine inside of me now. The average female bladder can hold 500ml before she leaks out of her honeypot but by then they will be desperate as fuck and ready to explode at any moment. For Sorcha and me though, we can currently hold three liters before we're literally bursting. Yay bigger bladders, kinky. We did holding session a couple days ago and it was hot as fuck. We pissed for nearly four minutes straight after we both held onto our pee for nearly the whole day. What you want me to write it? Sorry, as I said before I can't jot down everything I do. Well I could but you know, you'd be reading this until you're dead because it'd take hundreds of years just to read like a decade of my life if I wrote it like that. Anyways... yeah point is I have to pee, very badly. I'm so tempted to just drop my pants and panties right now and piss hard into the shaggy carpet floor beneath my feet but my common sense says I should just go to a nearby washroom. But then, the primal aroused side of my brain is asking... does it really fucking matter? We've established that no matter what we do in this place, Father can observe us wherever and whenever he so chooses... and those bathrooms don't have a shred of privacy anyway. Would... would peeing in here, a room which no one else has even entered, really be so bad? I mean sure I'd make a mess but wouldn't the Theta Sentinels just clean it up anyway? My aching horny pussy says no, we'll be fine... ahh fuck~ I'm in too much pain to even think straight anymore. I pull off my dull gray yoga pants and throw them into a corner of the room. I press two fingers against my clitoris through my thin white panties and tease it as furiously as I can. I moan lustfully as I thrust my cunt against my digits, gyrating as best I can with a full bladder. Some dribbles of piss leak out of my slit and into my panties but I hold onto the rest of it, don't know for how long though. I have to pee so bad that I swear if I forced it all out now my pussy would be simulating a rocket engine ignition. My fur feels damp with sweat as I continue to masturbate in this fake public setting. I'm aroused by the thought of some random citizen catching me even though it's obviously impossible. I manage to let out a smile as a thin stream of urine escapes my urethra. I'm so close to bursting... "Ahh shit..." I laugh briefly. "It's coming out. Ahhh..." I pull my wet panties away from my crotch area and relax my bladder. As I do so a massive gush of piss exits my slit and I moan loudly. I'm so close to cumming... but just when I'm getting ready to push myself over the proverbial sexual cliff I hear the ringing of the bell above the front door of the shop. Someone has walked inside. I turn to face who it is as I'm forced to edge myself to stop my body from climaxing... and it's Eris. Catching me with my pants down. Literally. She's looking at me with a smug look on her bitch face, I can't tell if she's secretly enjoying watching me pee or if it's just plain disgust written all over her taunting smirk. She's wearing some kinda business suit. Odd fashion choice but alright. "You should have worn a diaper today..." She holds back a laugh with her fingers to her mouth. "... You would have at least looked more dignified having an accident in one of those instead." This is the first time she's seeing my lady bits and hopefully it'll be the last. My pissing pussy shudders with delight as it continues what it's just barely started. I would have been embarrassed as fuck probably less than a month ago if anyone but a lover saw me urinating. Eris and me don't get along at all but I'm enjoying the sensation of peeing too much to care about what she thinks or sees in the slightest. "Why are you here?" I stare at her rather casually as I cover my cunt back up, instantly wetting my panties and causing my urine to briefly splay all over the place. It's still shooting out just as absurdly strong as it was before it'll just take a half second longer to get to the ground or so. My urethra is aching with pleasure from the liquid flowing through it and it feels amazing, despite this assface being here right now. Eris sighs. "I just wanted to talk to you in private. I didn't know you'd be pissing on the floor like some wild animal." "Nature called, I answered, simple as that." I explain as I bite my lower lip, enjoying the sensation of my warm wet panties clinging to my pussylips a bit too much. "What could we possibly have to discuss? You clearly don't like me and I really haven't spoken to you much at all." "I wanted to speak with you about Jason." Her facial expression changes from one of mockery to one of bitterness. At hearing that name, I push internally on my bladder's muscles to force some more pee out of me after an involuntary deep breath and it shoots out harder than if I were to just let it flow naturally. Fuck it feels so good but shit... why does she wanna talk about Jason of all things? Talking about him at any time would be annoying... but discussing him while I'm enjoying such a nice piss? What the fuck is wrong with this world?! Ahhh... ahhh fuck my crying slit feels too good, almost as if I could just melt into floor and leave everything else behind. I've got to stay focused, I can't cum in front of Eris, she's not worthy of witnessing such an event. I refuse to let her see such glory! ... What were we talking about again? The sounds and scents of my golden juices soaking into the carpet have made me momentarily forgetful. Oh yes, Jason, blech. "What could I possibly have to say about that fucking asshole?" I stare at Eris more seriously as I turn towards her while still peeing profusely. "You and I have had our strong dislike for each other for awhile now but he is far worse. He's worth less than the shit stains on your panties." "Oh yeah?" Eris snarls, she's pissed now, me I'm just pissing literally. She takes two steps closer to me, which is brave of her I admit. It brings her closer to my yellow lemonade fountain afterall. "Look I don't care that you're his vindictive ex-girlfriend and you say you hate him now. Just stay the fuck away from him from now on." My face inadvertently switches from one of annoyance to one of pure surprise. I just look at her dumbfounded for literally like three seconds. The steady sounds of my pee stream gargling on the soaking wet carpet below me is the only noise heard right now. It's... surprisingly peaceful. I burst out howling like I just heard the funniest joke ever and my piss starts shooting out faster in spurts from my uncontrollable laughter, it hurts but feels so damn good as well... I just wanna cum so bad but I manage to resist. I cross both of my arms in front of my stomach and kneel over a tadbit in an attempt to stop my body from chuckling so hard but it doesn't work. After about five seconds I regain control of myself and resume my upright posture as I outstretch my hand towards Eris in a half-hearted apologetic way. My buzzing piss stream returns to its normal speed as I begin speaking again. "I'm sorry, that was just too hilarious. If you made more jokes like that more often maybe we would actually be friends one day." "Why are you still peeing?!" She shouts, obviously more annoyed than ever before. "Like good god what the hell is wrong with your body?!" "I had a full bladder when you came in here and I only just started going then. Your timing for witnessing this was perfect." I smirk somewhat proudly at my lewd, disgustingly wet and now slimy panties. "Besides I can urinate for nearly four minutes straight now and it's only been about seventy or eighty seconds so far." "I wasn't aware that you were keeping track of your personal best wee time, Jason's right you are a freak." Eris practically spits at me. "Look, just stop contacting him, all right? Leave him alone and focus on your badger milf bitch girlfriend." My playful annoyance is gone now. She shouldn't have mentioned Sorcha in such a negative way. "I hate to say this but you really are a dumbass." I bare my teeth as I seethe with anger, which forces more piss out of my pussy briefly as a consequence. "Really?" Eris crosses her arms again. "Enlighten me you cunt." "You see these adorable robot assassin Sentinels that are around me right?" I wave at them and they kinda do a cute little gesture back I love it. "They'd have a fit if Jason got as close to me as you are right now. If Jason or I even think about killing each other they would slay the first one who attempted it." "Now it seems like you are the stupid one or you're just deflecting." Eris' composure doesn't change as I squeeze more pee out of my urethra in a vain attempt to anger her further. "I mean the messages. Stop texting him, cut him off completely and I won't have a problem with you anymore." Once again I'm stunned into silence. I'd tell you the only noise that could be heard right now but I already did that a few paragraphs ago. "I've never texted him since the day we broke up and I've barely even thought about him since, you know, when I chopped his dick off." I say plainly. "Don't worry the one he's boning you with now is a fresh one, it doesn't have any atomic traces of my vaginal fluid on it." "Our relationship is none of your damn business." She responds defensively. "I don't care for your lies... coming here seems to have been a waste of time. If your stalking behavior continues I'll go to Father with this information. Despite what you may think of me I don't want to do that." She talked for so long that I almost forgot about the heat that was still engorged around my leaking vagina. Jason has told her lies hmm. Shocker. Still... I don't get why he would say I've been harassing him with text messages... at first. But then I think about it for a moment and then it just kind of clicks as the gears turn inside my head. "Eris you made your relationship my problem when you came here to bitch about it to me." I state seriously. "I hate you, I do. But even someone like me doesn't want you being with a loathsome piece of shit like Jason. He's a liar, a two-bit conman. He wears a mask of a damaged college student with daddy issues but in reality he's just a scheming dickwad who seems to enjoy toying with women." I sigh as she stays silent. "I can't believe I'm about to give you some sort of advice but stay the hell away from him. Enjoy any other dick in this place hell I'm sure Axel would love to fuck all of us on separate occasions and probably Toshia too, hell Paisou would fall for your charms as well I'm sure. Instead of being with one or more of them you picked the worst Reaper here. I feel sorry for you in a way. But then again you are an idiot so I can't say I'm surprised." Eris looks angry with me now. Of course she does. I don't even think she's focused on my peeing anymore. Oh wait it's only me who's enjoying that, right right right she is straight after all, I think. "You're such a filthy lying whore." Eris raises her voice and makes no more attempts to hide her emotions. "You're surrounded by Reapers who adore you and yet you'd cast them away to someone else's bed just like that? My god you're just evil." "We're all evil." I joke with an over-the-top wicked smile. "We're Reapers." "You've been handed everything on a damn silver platter!" Eris unfiltered tone remains the same. "Even Father is training you personally and clearly is trying to give you an advantage over the rest of us!" "Really?!" Oh now I'm angry again too. "You think that me being forced to train every single day for two months straight without a weekly break is an advantage?! I'm tired all the fucking time, sore as shit all over my body and I have almost no personal time for myself or my girlfriend. Yet you and your loverboy Jason can go to a fake beach or watch a movie in some grand replica theatre or go to a stripper casino or whatever the fuck-" I want to say more but I need to take in a breath. Eris uses the chance to fire back with her words. "Oh please, what are you talking about? You get to fuck all the other men here whenever you'd like! You're the most popular girl here! That should be me! I'm sexier, smarter and bolder than you! What the fuck makes you so special?!" Eris is just losing herself like a ranting loon right now. Quack quack. "Oh I get it now... ahh." I can't hold back a moan anymore I've edged myself for too long. Still pissing. Yuppers. Get used to it. "You're jealous of me. You've already approached one or two of them haven't you? Which of them rejected your seductive advances I wonder? Whoever it was, good for them. Ahh shit I wanna cum but you don't even deserve to see that.... fuck fuck..." I grab my crotch instinctively to try and hold back the breached golden dam and I cannot. I'll probably be going for another minute. "Fuck you." She practically whispers under her breath but it's still loud enough for me to hear it. "So... heh." I have to resist a laugh. "The only one who hasn't rejected your romantic advances is Jason for some reason. And now he can't get an erection when you both try to have sex because he secretly doesn't find you attractive... so he lies about it and blames it on me? Makes perfect sense now. You two were made for each other. Like a cancerous sperm and an unfertilized egg. Don't worry, if you just wear a strap-on and fuck him in the ass I'm sure you shitheads will both enjoy that to some degree." "Fuck you!!" Eris says way it louder this time. "I'm leaving. Talking to you was clearly a waste of my time! And you smell like piss you dirty slut!" That's how you know you've won an argument, when the other side can no longer do anything but hurl insults at you. Did we really even have an argument at all? Ahh, whatever. I don't know if Jason really is impotent or not but I'll assume that he is now until I see otherwise. It would be so fucking hilarious if it's true. Either way, Jason is clearly still miserable and I'm much happier than before... I'm quite glad about that. "One more thing before you leave Eris..." I try to hide my true intentions by speaking seriously. "What is it you cunt?" She turns back around, still seething. I smile as I rip my panties off, exposing myself to Eris for hopefully the last time. Before she can even react I place both hands above my pussy and thrust out my hips. I aim my urine stream at Eris and manage to wee all over her shirt for about half a second before she screams at me. "Fucking REALLY?!" She shrieks so loud and quickly walks towards me, getting more piss stains on her clothes like an idiot. She's about to slap me but right before she moves her raised hand to my face, the Gamma Sentinel's eyes begin to glow a deep red and point their tiny cute laser guns directly at Eris' piss-stained chest. She curses and backs away as my pee stream finally starts to weaken against her office skirt. "Now you smell like my urine. Enjoy it. It'll be the only golden shower I ever give you." I taunt her as she gives me the middle finger. The bell above the store's door rings and she leaves as my flowing piss begins to sputter out from my cunt in large droplets like an overspent car engine. 'Fuck fuck fuck! I can't believe I pissed on her! That was awesome!' I yell happily inside my head. 'That was pretty fun we admit.' My AI Core chirps. 'But Father is probably going to be upset with us.' I masturbate my clitoris hard and receive my orgasmic reward within seconds. I cry out with pleasure as I finally stop pissing and my pussy releases a few waves of clear girlcum instead. God it feels so amazing. I... I wanna get my acidic urine ability now so I can kill my enemies in the future with my pee if I so desire. Guess I have a new goal to work on. 'Relax...' I practically can hear my thoughts panting from post-climatic bliss. 'We did nothing to hurt her physically. All we did was have an argument that got very heated... and moist.' Needless to say, I head home with my sexy ass exposed and have a nice warm bath before bed. I hope Eris stays away from me but if she doesn't I should just pee on her again. I mean I won't probably because Father will likely forbid it in the future but maybe he won't care? Either way, what an eventful day. A truly... beau-pee-ful conversation. ...That was bad I'm sorry. ~~Friday October 31st, 2008~~ Well the day has finally arrived. The final day of my punishment is here... and the third Reaper competition will begin soon. I believe Father referred to it as the Test of Constitution. Whatever that means exactly I don't know. Speaking of Father... he hasn't said a word about the rather hilarious time when I pissed on Eris out of spite. Every time I've thought about that for the last couple of weeks I've not been able to wash away the shit eating grin that appears on my face afterwards. When I told Sorcha about it she didn't think it was funny but she was also glad that no one got hurt. Anyway enough talking about Eris she's taken up enough pages for this chapter as is. Ahem anyways. After I get up and you know, piss, bathe and get dressed in the usual tepid training gear, I'm led to another bland minimalistic yet still neon-lit gym. Everyone else is here too within minutes. I was the first to arrive oddly enough although not by much. Once all of us are here, seven long ropes seem to burst out of the ceiling and are just... hanging there. Besides that, nothing is really all that unique about this place, it's fairly empty otherwise. Father enters within a couple minutes of the ropes dropping, wearing a flashy red suit this time along with some matching ruby rings on his right hand. Going with bold colors today I see. "Welcome, to the third exam of twelve, the Test of Constitution." Father begins his speech as warmly and confidently as he always does. "As before, your Reaper powers will be turned off, since this is a showcase of your physical body's abilities only. I will warn you all ahead of time, this test is one of the most... unpleasant ones. But it's also necessary to showcase the results of your training. You will be bound by a rope around both of your wrists, raised into the air until your feet are off of the ground. Then you will take offensive blows that will start off fairly easy based on your body mass index and slowly get stronger as the test proceeds." Holy shit you mean we're gonna get beaten like pieces of meat on a hook like Rocky Balboa himself? Damn. "Try to stay conscious for as long as possible." Father continues with a serious look. "As I said this is a rather crude and primitive evaluation but there may sometimes be assignments that you go on where you get captured as a prisoner. You may either be undercover to find an elusive target or it may just plain bad luck. Regardless of the circumstances though, you will have to learn how to endure brutal torture during enemy interrogations if you are sent on one of said missions. I wish all of you the best of luck." Father leaves the room and we each stand under a rope. We raise our arms above our heads and are ready for the Theta Sentinels who've just come in to bind our hands. This is gonna suck so much... but I just gotta endure, like Father said. A Theta Sentinel walks up to me... and pulls my tank top over my head and casts it away. I look to my left to see Paisou beside me, he's now shirtless too and from what I can tell from my narrow perspective, everyone is. My hands are then bound and I'm raised about two feet off of the ground. Wait... this is similar to being nailed on a wooden cross or something isn't it? Yeah the ancient Romans used to attach people to them or to stakes and they'd eventually suffocate because of the pressure that stretching your limbs out like this would create around your lungs. You could only endure it for so long before you involuntarily relaxed your spent muscles and choked on your own skin or ribs I guess. That would be an awful way to go. Anyway... I'm not saying I'm Jesus Christ or anything but yeah this just reminded me of that... hmm. As I'm lost in thought about the almighty fictional lord in the sky, my yoga pants are forcibly yanked down and pulled off like some highschool pranksters did it just because they wanted to see my panties. I look at Paisou again and sure enough he's only wearing his boxers. I guess we're all in our underwear now hmm? Well, except for Sorcha she's always nude like the brave babe she is. "Let the Test of Constitution... begin." Father's voice comes through some kind of intercom and a loud buzzer goes off. Shit. The horny Theta Sentinel who stripped me now has a metallic shaped boxing glove attached to one of it's... limbs? When did the horndog get that? I don't have time to make more mental jokes though because the first punch comes to my gut and I writhe in pain. Good god Father was right this is ass. this is bird shit. I'll spare you the gory details on this one but just know it was some of the worst pain I've felt in a while, not as bad as nearly burning alive after I killed that Flawed Reaper months ago mind you but still really damn unpleasant. I think I only take like eight or nine blows before everything goes black. When I awaken again I don't know how much time has passed, I'm just laying on the cold wooden floor, in the fetal position, no longer bound by anything. I slowly get up as I see that Father is getting ready to speak again and notice mostly everyone else is standing already. "Good work. I'm sorry that I had to put you through all that, it was painful for me to watch." Father's empathy is clear in his voice. "I will show you the results." As soon as he utters those words, a bright white monitor shows up on a wall in front of us and shows us the numbers. Reaper Rank (Test of Constitution) Axel Cress - 7 Points Eris Bellington - 6 Points Toshia Kamagst - 5 Points Sorcha Hansal - 4 Points Jason Hawkright - 3 Points Vaine Steele - 2 Points Paisou Kayo - 1 Point Wait what? Eris got second? Damnnnn that bitch can take some abuse. ... Sorry, I don't advocate for domestic violence it's just a dark joke. I hate her but even I'd feel bad if some asshole was treating her like shit. Oh wait that buttmuncher is Jason, nevermind then. Granted that's mental shit and not physical- whatever it doesn't matter. They're terrible for each other, we've already established this. Man this chapter has way too much Eris shit in it. Ok ok fine, I'm sorry I said it ok? Jeebus. She'll live. Anyway damn I sucked at this one. Not surprising I guess but ehh, whatever, at least the pain is gone now. I'm in far too happy a mood to care about my rank these days. I have nine months of training left to at least beat Jason and Eris anyway, still got plenty of time. A couple seconds later, our total points pop up. Reaper Rank (October 2008) Axel Cress - 15 Points Sorcha Hansal - 14 Points Jason Hawkright - 13 Points Toshia Kamagst - 12 Points Paisou Kayo - 11 Points Eris Bellington - 11 Points Vaine Steele - 8 Points I'm back in last again, oh well. As I said I'll pass that bitch ass cunt again soon. Jason has been knocked off of the top by Axel, Huzzah! Sorcha has passed him now as well so I'm proud of her. "Please head back to your personal quarters and get dressed for our family meal. I'll serve it in twenty minutes. Be sure to pick out something nice for yourselves to wear. You all did excellent today." Father states with a mellow and dignified voice. With that we all get into a pod and head to well, you heard him, our rooms. I walk into my bathroom and unhook my sweaty bra and pull my dirty panties off of my perfect butt. It's only then when I notice a large mostly dried stain around the crotch area of my white undies. Did... I piss myself while I took blow after blow? Damn... I must have urinated and not enjoyed it. How very rare these days. Oh well. I toss the spent underwear down the laundry chute and walk to my bedroom closest, something I haven't looked through for a long while since I've worn either nothing at all, heh, or just my basic training outfit that a Theta Sentinel brings me every morning. I can't wait to have a day once a week for myself again, almost feels like a lifetime ago at this point even if it's only been for two months. Anyway I pick out a cute bra and panties, they're red with little black hearts on them and trimmed black lace around the edges. The bra is really soft too and make my modest boobs look slightly bigger but not vulgar which is good for Father's dinner party or whatever you'd call this thing. For the clothing above my glorious naughty bits I should pick something fancy. You know me I love black but I'm not going to a metalcore concert or a funeral, I should pick another color that goes well with my black fur. I decide to go with a dark royal blue one-piece silk dress that goes down to my knees. I put on some sapphire earrings, spray my hair with some kinda funky fusion of perfume with the label of 'floral tonic' and add a small silver necklace as a final touch. I then leave my room, enter another transport pod and within minutes I'm standing in the luxurious dining hall where we've always had this end-of-the-month meal. The grand room's decorations are a mix of orange, yellow and brown this time, likely to reflect the autumn season I guess. It is Halloween after all, not that we care I guess. Most of the others are already here, including Sorcha in all her nudist glory. She's got an auburn topaz necklace in the shape of a heart around her neck, it goes well with the color of her beautiful yellow nipples. I can't help but stare at her white furred chest as she walks up to me and kisses me briefly. "Hello dear." Sorcha coos. "I hope you're ready for your surprise tonight." "Of course." I nearly involuntarily shudder as my panties get wetter in her presence. "I'm very much looking forward to it." We sit down side by side at the ornate dining table, eager to eat our meal. Father arrives in about five minutes after Sorcha and I have basically been talking dirty to each other and another bit of time after that, the Theta Sentinels begin to set the table with our tasty and I'm sure downright alien meal. For an appetizer they present to us what looks like some kind of rolled up sushi that contains purple octopus or something on a bed of white leaves. It's covered in a thin layer of a hazy brown sauce and it looks kinda disgusting but it smells delicious. When I put it inside my mouth, the flavors seem to meld together perfectly. It tastes slightly tangy and spicy and very chunky too, it's fantastic. I'm not a food critic all right? I don't know how to describe it any better. Anyway, when the Theta Sentinels bring out the main course, my stomach is already content. I ate like eight of the octopus treats. They were good, shut up I don't need your naggy bullshit. Regardless, they serve each of us a serving of what Father calls 'Celestial Crustacean Ravioli'. Basically it's blue and purple pasta squares with cheesy bright yellow sauce on the inside. Yeah it's meant to look like you're eating outer space, or something. Cute. I know I sound like a broken record here but it's fucking delicious, blending all kinds of flavors that I never knew existed. It's so soothing and makes me feel like I'm actually floating out in the dark void itself. Yeah I know that's weird but putting this dish into words you can comprehend is rather difficult. By the time I'm finished the amazing Italian-inspired dish, I'm full, that's gonna turn into a bunch of piss that Sorcha and I can play with tonight... hehe. But yeah I enjoyed it. For dessert, we're served a soufflé that's bright in coloration, a visual palette that is a stark contrast to our main course. As I dig inside with a fork I see what appears to be tiny crystalized... sugar of some sort? Whatever it is, a mouthful of this tasty treat is absolutely divine and a perfect way to end the meal. After we eat and I part ways with everyone, I get changed into training gear again of course and prepare for my final eight hour training session with Father. I may have forgotten to mention last month that since it's a competitive day Father trains me for only eight hours instead of the normal twelve. Oops. Regardless, I'm still not used to the higher gravity but I push onwards. To my surprise, Father and I actually engage in a conversation, which is rather rare honestly, at least while he's training me. "Your probation period ends today." Father says rather casually. "I take it your looking forward to having a normalized schedule starting tomorrow." "Yes Father." I speak while doing pushups. "I'm thankful for the extra training but I'll be glad to have a day of rest once a week again." "I'm glad to hear it." Father smiles. "So... are we going to discuss the disagreement that you had with Eris a couple weeks ago?" I tense up and slowly stand. Of course Father didn't forget about that and of course he knew. "There's not much to say." I begin rather slowly. "Things got... heated and I lost my temper. But nobody got hurt so... yeah." "Anger is an extremely strong emotion." Father cautions me. "And while it's beneficial to use and exploit for one's advantage it can also be very dangerous if left unchecked. I know you're still young but please make an effort to control it, even if you have to unleash it on something else later on." "I... understand." I say with genuine meekness. "It won't happen a second time. I won't... urinate on her again. If Jason or Eris try to talk to me I'll just ignore them from now on... it'll be... safer that way." "Good. Remember that we're all a family. Despite our clashes of personality and petty gripes we have a common goal, to bring order and peace to this chaotic galaxy of ours." Father talks as though he's speaking to a large crowd again. "Yes Father." With those words, my training continues as normal. I hold my bladder all the while, saving its contents for tonight. It's not that bad anyway in fact it feels rather nice and warm even though I have to pee a bit. Regardless, the training session ends and I'm finally free to spend the last like four or five hours of the day with Sorcha. She has a surprise for me and I'm really curious with what it is. I open up the ReaperChat app on my core and message her. Vaine Steele 10/31/08 7:18PM: Hey babe I'm on my way to you. It won't spoil my surprise if I head to you right? Love you. ❤️ She texts me a few minutes later just as I'm entering a transport pod. Sorcha Hansal 10/31/08 7:22PM: Sure hun, we'll be waiting for you. ~XOXO Wait we? Yeah... we. When I get to the place where Sorcha is, which literally looks like a creepy and generic floor of a hospital, I meet up with her... and Axel. He's dressed in a cheap doctor's outfit, well a white lab coat to be more accurate. Besides that he has a fake stethoscope around his neck, that circular headband that they only wear in cartoons and spotted boxers covering his huge crotch. He's not wearing anything else in terms of clothing. "Paisou said he was exhausted today after the competition wore him out so he's recuperating in his room." Sorcha explains. "We were planning a foursome for weeks but it'll have to wait. No matter, I want that young man to enjoy his first time with us just as much as we will. So for tonight, we'll be your entertainment." "Treating me like a slab of meat hmm." Axel smiles. "That's fine with me, hope you like it raw." I roll my eyes and giggle at his stupid corniness. "Sounds like fun but... why a hospital? Seems like a bit of a depressing roleplay setting to me." I complain somewhat but it's mostly my exhausted muscles that are doing the talking. "You're here to recover your energy." Sorcha smiles lustfully and struts towards me, still wearing that pretty necklace from before. "For tonight you are our patient and I am your nurse. Axel is our Cock Doctor." I laugh again at the name. "We doing a Spiderman porno parody too? Cock Doc?" Sorcha tilts her head in a slightly confused but aroused manner. "No one but you understands that nerdy comic book shit, no offense V." Axel waves it off as he interjects. "I only know the name from that cheesy movie they made awhile ago and nothing else." "Oh so that's what she was referencing? Got you... alright." Sorcha is on the same page, kind of. She walks up to me and gropes my breasts through my tanktop and lacy red bra, I moan lightly with delight. "Good." She coos lightly as she pulls my tank top off over my head and casts it away. "You are all sweaty from your workout... just how Mommy likes it." Axel approaches me as well, only from the side. "Your uhh, Cock Doc suggests dropping your pants so we can check your... temperature." Axel says as he roughly rips off my yoga pants, literally. Welp... won't be wearing that pair anymore. "You suck at this roleplay stuff." I tease him as my left hand touches his crotch area. "Fuck you." He says rather gruffly but still in his own playful tone as he lifts me up. "This is a sexual emergency... we have to get you to room for tests to make sure you're... healthy." All this corniness is making my head hurt. Regardless I am horny as fuck in anticipation of my first threesome ever so I can deal with it. That and the fact that my bladder is nearly full... is making me even more turned on. Axel walks down the hallway with me in his arms and a nude Sorcha at his side. Well she has a nurse hat on her head with a red cross embroidered on it so that's how you know she's a professional. Axel lays me down on a soft yet basic hospital bed in a rather big room. Once he's sure I'm comfortable he restrains my arms with leather wrist straps that are chained to the bed. You know, the ones that you see in all those movies with crazy people in asylums? Yeah those. I wasn't aware that this was a mild BDSM session. "Safe word is Lettuce." Axel says with a amused huff. "Although I doubt we'll need it." Sorcha brings one of those mobile over the bed tables that you see in hospitals all the fucking time to the side of the bed. There's a bunch of shifty looking medical gear on it. Oh shit. "Nurse." Axel orders. "Check the patients temperature please, we need to know what we're dealing with here." "Yes Dr. Cock." Sorcha says seriously. Man they're taking this roleplay thing to the grave aren't they? Alright then, let's go. I'm way too tired and horny to complain. Sorcha takes a pair of latex gloves out of a box and puts them on with a seductive smile. I can practically see her bare yellow pussy dripping girlcum right now, she's really enjoying seeing me bound like this. She then grabs a thermometer, least I assume that's what it is and she dips one end of it in some kind of clear viscous liquid. "Please hold still Ms. Steele." She says something so simple so sexually it's great. Sorcha moves my panties to the side, exposing my black slit and dark asshole to the outside air. At this point I'm expecting a thermometer in my bum but instead... she spreads my pussy lips with her other hand. The colder latex gloves feel very strange against my exposed sex and I let out a deep breath as I try to relax my cunt. I don't know what she's doing but I like it. I see Axel use a flashlight and shine it on my privates at a downward angle, so that Sorcha can see more clearly I guess. After a few seconds I get a nice surprise when she slowly and carefully sticks the thin end of the thermometer into my urethra. I squeal with delight at the shock but almost instantly it's accompanied by an arousing numbing feeling and my vagina instantly starts to leak more girlcum. Oh god she put some kinda lewd lube on the thermometer didn't she? Of course she did. I've had some of that stuff in and around my anus before but as good as that felt, it was nothing like this. I feel like I could cum at anytime. "Be sure not to pee hun." Sorcha coos almost breaking character. "If you do I'm afraid the doctor and I will have no choice but to... punish you." Oh yeah... piss. In this position, with my back on the bed and my hands tied to it as well... my bottom half is completely exposed. Oh god it feels like I'm in heaven right now and we've barely started. I moan lightly and my legs quiver as I struggle to hold my bladder. After my strong desire to urinate is amplified for about a minute, she removes the thermometer and my pussy calms back down. She puts my panties back in place as she stands back up, the sudden soft sensation nearly causes me to yelp. "Ms. Steele's bladder temperature is much higher than normal Dr. Cock, it seems as though your instincts were correct." Sorcha places the sticky thermometer back on the table. "Hmm..." Axel- I mean Dr. Cock strokes his chin. "I'll have to check her breathing then, make sure she's getting enough oxygen." Axel walks up to my right side and pulls off my bra with ease, letting my tommy knockers loose. He tries to hold back a grin but fails. I can tell he has a half chub already from the tenting boxers below his superior buff abs. He puts his ears into the upper part of the stethoscope that was around his neck and kneels down beside me. He places the other end directly onto my right nipple and holds the cold metal there. Once again the abrupt yet brief sensation causes my lower body to shake violently and I nearly piss again as I moan louder. "Fuck... Dr. Cock... I really have to go..." I beg. "Please hold it in Ms. Steele, it's for the good of your health that you do so." Axel speaks seriously but I know he's laughing on the inside. What a jerk. Ahh... fuck fuck... "Nurse, please be sure to check Ms. Steele's pulse." Axel commands as he puts the stethoscope on my left nipple instead. "Yes Doctor Cock, right away." Sorcha obeys. She pulls off my fancy red panties very sensually and slowly. Dammit if you do that too much I'll piss all over your face... ahh shit... it really hurts now. Axel puts the stethoscope in between my boobs like I'm giving it a titjob and a couple seconds later my undies are completely off. Just when I'm questioning how much longer I can endure this, Sorcha sticks two fingers into my vaginal canal and I let out another howl. Fuck fuck I think I'm leaking a little! Some urine dribbles onto Sorcha's digits but I hold back the rest. She laughs with delight as she keeps her fingers there pressed against my inner wall, unfazed. She's not even moving but damn I'm so close to cumming it's not even funny anymore. She's checking my pulse... through my pussy? Makes perfect sense to me. "Doctor I think we're losing her!" Sorcha gasps after about twenty seconds of silence. "We need to do the emergency enema right away!" The emergency what now? "Understood, let us hurry." Axel rushes to her side. He pulls out a very large pre-prepped syringe, it's full of water or saline I think and it's tip is made of plastic. It's huge like bigger than Axel's dick huge... fucker has to be almost two feet in length. Oh god the horror of the situation has finally dawned on me. Axel presses the tip of the syringe against my budding anus and it slips right inside. after a couple seconds I start to feel liquid enter my empty bowels and fill me up rather quickly... oh oh god! "Doctor! Ahhhhh!" I scream loudly. "It hurts! Hurts so much!" I swear my lower abdomen bulges slightly as it takes in all the water in the container. "There's no more room!" I complain and bitch but good god it actually is very painfully arousing and I feel my orgasm approaching fast. The pressure that my filled bowels are putting on my bladder is too much and I cry out in agony as my piss is forcefully released onto the world. At the same time the syringe squirts out of me and my anus blasts out loads of water and I cum harder than I ever have in my life as I feel the rush of two pressurized liquids leave my body at once. I'm pissing and shooting water out all over Axel's boxers but he doesn't care. I think our doctor/nurse/patient roleplay session is over now. "Nice thing about not having to shit anymore is that your butt can now do this without it being... unsanitary." Axel grins. I laugh as I continue to ride my orgasm and enjoy my intense pissing fest. Sorcha climbs ontop of me and presses her pussy into mine and moans lightly. "Good lord Vaine you're so fucking hot. Please excuse my language." Sorcha laughs through another blissful sigh. She rarely says fuck unless she's cumming so she must be so god damn horny right now as my golden fountain splashes around her most special body parts and coats both of us in thick streams of urine and sweat. Axel is still wearing his labcoat but he's otherwise naked now, enjoying the water that's gushing out of my butthole onto his cock as it grows to its full size. "God you're right, the salty liquid coming out of her ass right now is so damn warm." Axel groans with approval. Sorcha begins to hump my cunt like I'm some teenage girl's body pillow and I moan uncontrollably with delight as my pissing pussy continues it's thorough lubrication efforts. My entire soul is on fire and all my attempts at communicating only come out as loud lewd yells. "Ahhh! AHHHH!!!" I try to say something but I think I just cum again instead. Meanwhile the warm water coming out of my rectum slows down in intensity but the hot coffee coming out of my honeypot does not. I can feel Sorcha's humping get more and more intense as she's also losing herself in the moment. "Excuse me ladies..." Axel's deep voice is so sexy. "Allow me to... squeeze in." Axel sandwiches his massive bear cock in between our grinding pussies and the effect is immediate. "Ahh fuck Axel fuck I'm cumming!" Sorcha screams out with her heavenly voice as her cunt sprays girlcum all over the top half of Axel's dick, although it's probably hard to notice with all my piss splaying about every which way. His warm cock feels great by the way, I want it inside me but I also don't wanna be greedy. I'm glad Sorcha and I are enjoying it like this, it is so damn hot I've completely lost all my willpower. Not that I had any tonight to begin with but you know. Axel thrusts his dick back and forth, almost as if he's fucking a large ass that's not there. Meanwhile once Sorcha regains her senses she leans in towards me and begins making out with me profusely. My bound hands somehow came loose earlier I don't know how, but regardless I wrap my arms around her back and dig into her lips with my own. Our furiously sloppy kisses are completely silent against the other two overpowering sounds in the room, my pissing and Axel's gyrating. After enjoying this for about thirty or forty seconds or so, I'm close to cumming again for the third time when Axel says something again. "Time for the next stage..." Axel grunts heavily through his teeth as his cock slips out from between our vaginal lips. 'Heave ho." Axel laughs lightly as he jams his massive penis into Sorcha's asshole and she screams in ecstasy. She presses her cunt even harder into mine, forcing the piss to come out of my bladder at an even stronger rate than before. My anus starts to leak some water that's still in there from the pressure Sorcha is applying to it and we both cry out in blissful glee as another orgasm spreads through our bodies. "I need it..." I moan out between kisses. "Need more." "Alright hun... ahh." Sorcha responds while still being relentlessly buttfucked and doused in my piss. "I'm gonna ahh move back abit Axel do you have room for me to put my legs down?" "F-fffuck yes of course." Axel grunts, clearly close to shooting out his first long awaited load. Sorcha gets up off of my peeing cunt and puts both of her feet back onto the floor, causing my urine stream to flow in a singular path once again. It rains down on her tits but she doesn't seem to mind. With a giggle she bends over and presses her face against my sopping wet butthole, which still gives Axel access to her backdoor. Now my piss is spraying in an arch and landing somewhere between Sorcha's ass crack and Axel's johnson. She then begins to lick my anus with vigor, not caring about it tasting like pee I guess. I moan loudly at the sensation of her tongue playing with my butt while my pissing pussy continues to convulse. "FUCK... ...Hrng... That's hot." Axel gives Sorcha a semen enema that's so loud I can even hear the sexy sloshing sounds of her bowels filling up from here. Hell he ain't wrong, Sorcha is the sexiest person I know. Her skills are far superior to mine, in fact everything I've learned about how to pleasure women I learned from her so of course they are. As I'm enjoying getting anal rimmed I lose control of myself again and cum hard as Sorcha enjoys pushing out the jizz from her rectum. Regardless, we continue to have vigorous sex for the next few minutes until I finally stop peeing. By that time I'm panting heavily on the bed, my breasts rise and fall rather quickly and I'm downright bathed in my own urine. We only fucked for maybe seven minutes but it felt like hours, well the fucking only started once I was naked but still. Sorcha and Axel look tired as well but they're still standing. "We have one last thing we can give you... don't we Dr. Cock?" Sorcha's lustful eyes are so adorable I can't help but smile. "Ahh, yes. That." Axel seems happy at the suggestion as well. Sorcha climbs ontop of my belly, stopping just short of my breasts as she rests her perfect sweaty butt on my lower chest. Axel places his shaft against my honeypot, causing me to quiver once again. It's the same position it was in when he made the cock sandwich earlier. "Well then, I hope you enjoy your... gift." Sorcha teases as she rubs her pussy briefly. Within seconds, she begins to pee all over my torso and it feels amazing. A second or two later I hear Axel grunt as the exterior of his manhood gets instantly warmer and I hear and smell his strong piss instantly as he begins to use Sorcha's lower back, tail and ass as a urinal. Axel's pulsing dick on the outskirts of my cunt feels so good and the scent of both Sorcha and Axel at the same time is overpowering and amazing. Sorcha plays with my breasts softly while she pees which I welcome. I just lay there and enjoy being used as an anthro toilet. About four minutes pass and Sorcha stops urinating. Axel's stream ends about a minute after that. We finish Axel off with a two lady blowjob/handjob thingy after I stand up and kneel before him. As I do so the last of my anal water leaks out of me and I accidently let out a cute little fart. Axel's releases his final load of sperm after Sorcha and I tease the outside of his cock for like five minutes straight. His sticky sperm comes out in globby chunks and it gets all over our faces and tits and probably elsewhere as well. By this time we're all fucking exhausted... and we don't wanna bathe the rancid sexual scents off of us so we head to a hotel, probably the same one Paisou and I first boned in. Anyway Sorcha and I lay down on the bed and stain it fairly quickly with our satisfied stickiness as the room starts to smell as filthy as we are. Axel has a shower in the bathroom and bids us good night before he heads to his personal quarters. All in all though... that was a great day. I'm looking forward to November and the future that's in store for me and my girlfriend. I ask a Theta Sentinel to take an oldschool polaroid photo of us and it obliges. Sorcha and I each take a copy of it and I'm sure we'll treasure this memory for a long time.

Chapter 9: Obligatory Doujin Training Arc Begins! Wait do Doujins Even Have These? Why You Still Reading This? Get Ready for Piss Off. I looked around me in a daze. The room around me seemed to be foggy... and nearly pitch black. I felt really horny and I had to pee badly. I tried to get up to look for a toilet but I realized my hands and feet are bound by ropes to a metal chair. Where the fuck am I?! I heard really creepy laughter in the distance... and a music box sending out waves of haunting notes somewhere out of sight. I had a very bad feeling about this. My bladder spasmed hard but I held back my piss, I cannot pee here where someone could be watching me. Suddenly a bright light turned on above me and I groaned as I closed my eyes. When I opened them again I saw a four foot tall furry monster... that I recall seeing last when I was a child. His fur was blood red, his two eyes bulged out from his round head like some kind of cancerous tumors. his mouth was wide and as dark as the foul tar beneath the earth. It was fucking Elmo, from Sesame Street. But this was no kids show... this was real life. I appeared to be in some kind of interrogation room. There was nothing else here besides me, the crimson fuzz demon from hell and the swaying lightbulb lamp above us. "Hello Vaine!" Elmo spoke in his usual high-pitched happy voice. "What nice tits you have there!" I looked down and saw my black nipples staring back up at me. I was topless! I just noticed now that I had nothing on but a pair of panties, I couldn't even move well enough to see their color since ropes were bound to me just below my breasts as well. I couldn't believe I didn't notice before... I was too focused on my bladder. Dammit I really wanted to piss! But I didn't want this mutant puppet freak to see me do it. "You really have to go hmm?" He tilted his head like the cuntbutter fucker he was. "Remember you can't urinate... if you do the nukes of the world will explode and Patty Patty Land will go byebye! Muahahahaha!" This fucker was pure evil! I had to hold it and escape... otherwise the deaths of Patty Patty civilians would be partially on me! But how was I going to do that?! I was trapped. The walls are made of solid metal and the door was locked. The red rat cuntmonkey must have the key. So I'd have to wait... and pray Elmo doesn't decide to start singing again. Elmo's eyes bulged out with joy, "Oh look! You've got a wet camel toe! This is so exciting, we're getting off together!" It's true. I was horny beyond belief. As much as I hated to admit it... I was really enjoying the humiliation. I'm sure my panties were soaked by now. "When I get outta this chair your fucking dead." I stare at him with my blazing eyes. "I swear it... ahh..." I let out an exasperated sigh. "Ah yes..." Elmo's voice somehow became higher and more sinister as he grinned widely. "The time for your sexual torture is about to begin!" He picked up a remote control and pressed one of its buttons. A plastic dildo appeared right below my crotch. It glowed blue in the dim light. "Ah, this will make things interesting. I've been thinking about using this since I got you here." Elmo cackled. "And I think this is just the thing to get you to lose this fight, eh? How does it feel, Vaine?" The vibrator pressed against my slit and began to rub along its length, teasing me through my panties. The sensation of pleasure coursed through my body. Even though I was a prisoner and being tortured sexually... it still felt really good! I really really wanna pee... but if I do... good Sesame men and women will die. I had to endure the growing pain for the sake of Patty Patty. "Ohhhh! I can feel that monster cock pressing against my pussy now~!" I gasped, almost forgetting I was a prisoner. Elmo cackled in glee and the vibrating dildo pressed harder against my wetness. It rubbed my clit and the shaft against the folds of my panties... causing friction with the fabric and rubbing along my sensitive parts. I let out a muffled groan. The pleasure I was feeling grew quickly in strength until it started to take over my willpower. "U-uh-ahhh..." I moaned lewdly. I had to focus... I... I cannot piss... I can't... gahhhhh... it hurts so bad... aaahh! My bladder suddenly released a huge torrent of pee which shot out of my panties in a violent stream... and onto Elmo's fucking bitch ass face. He screamed as my urine scorched his forehead and caused acidic fumes to come out around his wounds. The ropes binding me to the chair seemingly melted away and I got up and bolted towards the fucking prick. I tore off my panties and urinated hard all over Elmo's broken body. He continued to scream in horror and agony as my piss burned his fur and fluffy cotton innards away as the life slowly left his eyes. Oh god this feels so good. I grabbed Elmo by the throat with both hands and squeezed hard, "I told you I'm going to kill you... have a taste of my acidic pee superpower you oversized cum rag son of a bitch!" As I tightened my grip I heard him gargle in his last breath as his exposed chest basically disintegrated beneath my golden shower and then I felt his neck give way. As soon as I saw his dead lifeless eyes I came and came hard as I continued to urinate heavily. My piss dripped down onto his dead body and burned his corpse into ashes. Then I stood there panting and exhausted as I finished peeing. My bladder finally felt full relief and I let out a blissful sigh. The stuffed sentient plushies of Patty Patty Land were dead... but at least Elmo committed his last cotton shreds of evil here tonight. *** I wake up in a highly aroused state as my clock's alarm blares loudly but stops automatically once it realizes I'm conscious. How nice of it. I really have to urinate... very very badly. I get up and bolt into the bathroom. I moan deeply and reflect on my fucked up nightmare as I pee into the toilet for real. Super urine powers? That sounds like a great idea! But it's something I'll have to work on after I get my main power as strong as it can be. I can't kill all my enemies with piss after all... but doing so occasionally sounds like it'd be way too fun to pass up. God my mind really is fucked up isn't it? Why the fuck was Elmo an enemy in my dream of all things? Shit was creepy as balls. Ahh... this morning piss feels so nice... my body feels really stress free. Now if only I had a big cock to drench... I'd love to pee all over it and have it fuck me at the same time. God that dream made me way too horny. I'm so tempted to masturbate but I can't, I have to get ready for my first day of training after all. It'll be hard. ... Not like that. I finish my arousing urination process and I quickly have a shower in my tub, lubing myself all over with some kinda strawberry smelling soap before I rinse it off and dry myself in a hurry. I get dressed in basic workout gear which a Theta Sentinel brings by my room. It's basically plain white panties, dull gray yoga pants and a white sports bra and tanktop, nothing outstanding here. I assume that this is what I'll be wearing everyday for a year, well, except on my days off I guess. I take my first soul pill supplement thing without any issues and leave my room. I'll explain most of what I want to unlock as time goes on I guess although I'm not gonna detail every single thing that'd just be way too tedious. This year will mostly be a retrospective... a way to give you all a brief summary and such. I'll talk about some nice sex I have and nice bathroom breaks occasionally but I won't mention every single one, that'd take way too long. Regardless on my first day of training I walk into the main training hall... dojo... thing. It is basically a nearly pure white room with a square tiled floor. All seven of us were here, I was the last one to arrive. Great... Before our day of training starts, Father informs us that the first competition at the end of the month will test our strength. He didn't go into any more detail beyond that. We spent four grueling hours exercising and building up every aspect of our physical bodies that we could. It was easier for some than for others of course but damn it was almost the intense shit you'd see on like a Dragon Ball Z episode or something. I was in disbelief at the amount of effort it took and that my body stayed in one piece but I somehow made it through along with everyone else. I guess our regenerating cells just allowed us to enhance our muscles to their absolute daily limit. The last four hours of the first day where spent learning the bare bones basics of chemistry. Every single mundane detail. We have to memorize the exact amount of protons, neutrons and electrons that are in each atom of each element if we wanted to even be able to start our alchemy training. It is tedious as all fuck. By the end of the first day, only two of us are able to make some simple hydrogen atoms. Everyone else, including me, failed hard. Slowly deconstructing materials to obtain subatomic particles to use it for alchemy is easy enough but god damn... combining it perfectly seems like it'd be literally impossible at this moment. I haven't figured it out yet in the slightest. Oh well. The next thing I guess I'll mention is day four. That is when I evolved my Fire Resistance Level 10 skill, to Super Fire Resistance Level 1. I got this new skill and started raising it up on the first day of training because I knew I'd need Fire Immunity in order to even attempt to use my first desired offensive superpower. Apparently that is unlocked once Super Fire Resistance hits Level 10 but I'm informed that it is going to take awhile. I needed this skill because I want my initial main ability to be some kind of red-colored lightning, I think it would look cool and intimidating to my future enemies. Lightning is basically just really really really hot fire right? So I need that heat nullification, makes sense to me at least. I should also say that while the physical exercise is still very intense, I seem to be more used to it now and I'm way less sore than I used to be. I could get an endurance enhancement ability or something but fuck that I don't need it. Anyway... guess the next thing I'll mention... happened on the 7th of August. It is mid morning. We have been training for nearly three hours so far... and I really need to piss out a river or an entire lake right now. Every pushup I complete is an excuse for my bladder to scream at me as it threatens to unleash its contents into my panties. I discreetly excuse myself for a quick bathroom break and make my way inside the restroom. There's nobody else here, phew... I can pee in peace. One time the cat bitch Eris was in here and I just waited outside for her to finish but besides that, I've not run into anyone else in the bathroom since this new daily routine began. As usual I approach the urinal, since I've mostly gotten used to peeing while standing up. As I'm about to drop my yoga pants however... the door swings open. With that dark brown fur and sexy long red hair along with a couple of tattoos... it's Axel staring back at me. Damn his crotch area looks like its as thick as a brick wall. He has a biker gang leader vibe about him and I feel like even before he was a Reaper he'd have been quite the fighter, someone who could easily murder you with his fists. He walks in and sees me hanging over the urinal with my hands at my waist, frozen in time as I look at him with embarrassment. 'Ahh fuck...' I curse to myself as my bladder begs me to open its hatch. I'm gonna have to decline for now. "Do you got a dick that no one knows about?" Axel chuckles lightly as he closes the door behind him. "N-No... I just... like to use these instead... no on- one else was here." I stumble over my words like a dummy. Axel steps up behind me and looks down at my much smaller feminine frame. At nearly 7'6" tall he's at least two heads of height above me. Hell his massive shween would hang around my belly button or maybe even above it if he stood up straight in front of me... not that I've ever seen it before. Good god the scent of his fur is thick and we're both look so gross and sweaty from our workout. I should hate his middle-aged bear musk smell but I don't. It's... overpowering and my pussy just whimpers, both from arousal and from a firm urge to piss itself. Axel just laughs as he walks over to a nearby exposed toilet seat, drops his yoga pants and sits down. Uh oh. Within the next couple seconds he groans loudly and starts to take a massive dump. The smells and sounds of a constant stream of turds hitting the water is fucking grossing me out. Bear shit... smells worse than anything I've ever experienced in my life like my god it's awful. All the while my bladder is yelling at me, begging for relief. Axel just keeps on pooping and I involuntarily back away from him slowly. Part of me wants to leave the bathroom and wait until he's done so I can urinate in private but the other half of me knows that I'd probably pee myself if I waited too much longer. In a state of silent desperation I walk over to a toilet on the opposite side of the room. Left with no other choice I drop my pants and plain panties and cover up my crotch area with my hands I sit down and begin to pee as quietly as I can. I don't know why I attempt to urinate in stealth mode though, the gross farts and butt burps coming from Axel's side of the washroom are very loud, so much so that I doubt he could hear my urine stream anyway. I enjoyed my piss as always but the nasty fumes from the other side of the room put a damper on my arousal real quick. I hastily finish my business, wash my hands and practically run out of the bathroom without a word to Axel who's still shitting excessively by the way. Why am I telling you about this nasty interaction you may be asking? It's because you kinda need to know about it to fully understand what happens on the next day. Friday August the 8th, our first day off since training started. It is relatively early in the afternoon. I slept in until 10:00AM and it's now almost 1:00PM... yay sleeping for two extra hours. Not gonna lie it feels really nice since our workout schedule has been so insane. I decide to head to my favorite restaurant in the megastructure... actually the only one I've been to on my own but you know it counts. The Japanese noodle hut in a dark alleyway? Yeah that one. Anyway... when I get there, I'm surprised to see Axel sitting on a stool and gobbling down some ramen. I've always been alone here before so I'm quite surprised. Beside him is no joke like a pile of twenty or thirty fairly large bowls towered on top of each other. That's a stupid amount of food like geez louise. He notices me and beckons me to sit beside him so I reluctantly do. He finishes his current serving before speaking more to me. "Sorry if this is rather strange behavior for me to just show up randomly like this." Axel huffs. "I just uhh, wanted to talk to you for a bit." "You tracked me down hmm?" I respond without much interest. "Guess the Theta Sentinels will do that if you want them to." "Indeed." He smiles lightly back at me. "I wanted to apologize for uhh, making you uncomfortable in the bathroom yesterday." "Maybe you shouldn't eat as much then." I say in a rather inoffensive but blunt way. Axel simply laughs at that, "What can I say? Great food is one of the best pleasures of life." "Still," I somewhat retort. "All that time on the toilet... can't be fun for you." "Bah," He snorts loudly. "Everybody poops, that's just a fact of life." "Well... not everyone per say." I blurt out. Really? Again? Good job Vaine way to go... why do I always end up talking about this? Fucking hell. I basically explain to him in a fairly embarrassing way about why I don't have to crap anymore because I disliked it so much. I told him about my digestive ability rework thing and he looks at me with an "of course" look in his eyes. I can't really tell if he's impressed or grossed out. He simply lets out a hearty laugh again as I finish talking. "Well... I guess I'll just unlock the ability as well... sounds quite convenient to have." He smirks. Before I can warm him about the excessive urination and flatulence side-effects of the skill... I seem to be too late. Part of me is glad I didn't tell him and another part of me feels a little guilty about it. Nevertheless, just like with me and Jason, almost as soon as Axel acquires the lame but useful superpower his body involuntarily shoots out a large excess of gas from his rectum as his new digestive system works itself out. It smells bad of course but thankfully for me it'll be the last time I will ever have to inhale his foul shit fumes again. I'm about to get up and move away when I remember that he's eaten an excessive amount of food... he'll have to piss really soon and really furiously as well. It takes alot of willpower for me not to just get a wide shit-eating horny grin on my face as my pussy grows excited once again, dampening my panties. He doesn't even have time to be embarrassed about his loud ass fart as his somewhat warm smile quickly disappears. "Oh fuck..." He says with a disgruntled look on his face. His muscles flex slightly as he reaches under the table and begins to unzip his pants. A moment later, the sounds of a loud gushing stream fill up the area around us. I don't bother to hide my arousal anymore. I take off my shirt and unbutton my jeans, showing off a nice set of pink underwear to him as I cast my clothes to the concrete. He looks at me with surprise as he groans and continues to piss excessively. His eyes grow dark with lust as he sees my bra clad breasts swaying beside him. "Pee on me." I beg. "Please... I want to bathe in your fresh urine." Axel is shocked to hear this request but he hesitantly nods his head and obliges. His stream easily hits my breasts and piss starts to caress down my upper body like a waterfall. It feels so nice against my fur and skin. The pee splashes down my cleavage and my nipples start to harden from his warm liquid. It feels so damn good... I can feel it flowing down towards my thighs and dripping onto my legs as well. It's such an dirty filthy moment... and my body loves it so much. His stream is as powerful as a showerhead... well I guess this is an actual golden shower now. Some of Axel's urine dribbles down through my panties and then further inside my lower body. My pussy quivers with delight and I let out a refreshing and unabated moan. Axel takes off his shirt and pants quickly, which interrupts my naughty bath for a few seconds but I deal with it. His massive cock springs up in front of him like a tower as it juts straight out towards the air with great force. The tip glistens with droplets of his warm urine and my body is instantly more aroused by its presence. His stream feels so much stronger now as he stands up and walks closer to me. The urine drips off his huge pole and lands on my chest like a sweltering rain. His strong musk fills my senses as his hot stream hits my sensitive breasts over and over again. Each spurt of pee makes my clitoris twitch and throb as every single drop hits my body. I'm practically drooling at this point. The heat of his piss makes my skin sweat profusely while my heightened nerves continue to burn with desire. I cast off my drenched panties and bra, allowing myself to bathe in his rich golden juice while nude. "Please... please do it." I plead like a horny slut. "I want to drink your pee with my pussy lips... please fuck me with your big penis." Axel just smirks and says "You have no idea how badly I want to..." With that said, he unloads another power stream of urine directly onto my clitoris and I swear I almost cum right there the flaming pleasure is so intense. But I manage to edge myself and hold back an orgasm. I desperately try to catch my breath but the urge is too great... I need something now! I look up to see Axel smiling at me, his erect cock is pressed directly onto my vagina's entrance. With one swift thrust he enters me, piss and all. I scream in ecstasy as his huge member streaches my honeypot seemingly to its limits. I feel so full and he just keeps peeing profusely. I swear his urine enters my womb itself as he begins to fuck me hard as I'm sitting my ass down on the stool. My body convulses with pleasure as I moan and wail in lustful delight. I cum within seconds but we're just getting started. He'll probably be peeing for like five more minutes or so due to the amount of food he ingested and it's likely barely been thirty seconds since he started pissing. Urine gushes out of my silt like a geyser but it's not my own. Maybe it is and I've peed myself I honestly cannot tell. I am so lost in the moment. Nothing else seems to exist right now besides Axel and me.. and his throbbing piss shooting dragon. It's such a crazy turn on being filled up like this by his soothing pee... the warmth of his liquid waste flowing into my mother's belly and mixing with my own fluids... mmm it feels so good. "FUUUUUCK!" I shout in the middle of yet another orgasm after barely coming off of my first. He doesn't even seem tired at all, just continues to pump his piss directly into my pussy over and over again. Each spurt sends a bolt of pleasure through me and I'm pretty sure it's only a matter of time before I cum once again. I don't know which is better, his thirteen Inch cock or his urine... I cannot decide. After about fifteen more seconds he grabs onto my back and with his dick still inside me he slams his body down onto the floor, leaving me in the reverse cowgirl position directly ontop of him. The force of hitting the ground is so intense against my privates that I scream and shudder again. Oh god I cannot get enough of this. His piss splays everywhere and empties out of me quicker due to gravity but we're both way too horny to pay it much mind. He continues to thrust himself forcefully into me for another minute as I hump him hard until he starts to moan as his orgasm approaches. Axel grunts loudly, "Ohhhh, fuck yeah! You feel so great!" The sounds of our sex are practically drowned out by the loud gushes of his urine. His hot pee seems to shoot straight into my womb again while his penis pulses and spasms inside my vagina, creating a sexual cocktail of cum and piss. My body quivers and jerks with every powerful stream that hits my insides. His sensual piss is dripping down between us, covering our lower bodies like a rainstorm. I thought he'd be done but he stands up, easily lifting us both. He puts my breasts up against a nearby wall and starts fucking me again from behind. Still peeing profusely I might add. I've lost count of my orgasms at this point I feel like I'm in a wet dream. "Your ass is so hot..." He groans as his left hand leaves my hips. He takes hold of my ass cheek with his hand and starts groping it roughly. I can't help but squirm and wiggle my body as he fucks me with his thick bear cock while squeezing and grabbing my butt. His gropes turn to spanks and I cry out as I cum yet again. My body begins to shake uncontrollably as I scream in lustful pleasure. I think he shoots more sperm into me as well but it's hard for me to tell, I'm going numb down there now. After a few more minutes he finally stops pissing but his hips do not slow down. With one final shouted "Fuck!!!!" from both of our mouths, Axel unleashes his final load as I enjoy the last creampie of our current sexfest. We lay on the hard concrete for like five minutes before we get up and head someplace where we can shower to clean the absolute stink radiating off of our bodies. We ogle at each other as we bathe but we don't fuck again, least not on this day. I spend the most of the rest of my free time just relaxing and browsing the internet and listening to some music, mostly in my bedroom, I am kind of a loner after all. *** Nothing really all that interesting happens in the second week of training. I wish I could tell you that it gets easier or less stressful but it does not. Not gonna lie... I'm struggling to keep up with everyone else, at least in terms of my non-physical training. Other than me finally being able to craft some of the lightest elements, alchemy is completely lost on me it seems. I'm the only one who can't craft water yet from two hydrogen and one oxygen atom, for example. Once again I seem to be the furthest behind... fuck. A few others are already making simple compounds and molecules even more complex than H2O by now and here I am... still stuck on constructing the simplest of atoms. It's not like I'm lost in my sexual fantasies, thinking about Jason's, Paisou's and Axel's cocks all jammed into me at once... no not at all. We only saw each other during our four hour exercise marathons we were all separate for our alchemy training, being taught by Sentinels mostly, with Father checking in on us individually quite regularly. On the third week of training... the start of our day changes to combat practice and learning stances, forms and techniques. Now this should be fun! I want to learn hand to hand combat and martial arts so that's what I'll start with. Most of the other Reapers wanted to learn how to use swords or knives or axes but not me, not right now. Honestly I just picked what I thought would be the easiest combat to master quickly but I was so wrong. The first day of learning how to fight was just as rough as the initial date of our insane exercise routine, if not more so. We were all placed into different rooms, like for our alchemy studies. Well it was me... and one other girl. Sorcha and I will train in martial arts together, since it's what we both want to do. I should mention that since I first saw her as an old lady a couple weeks ago... she's changed so much physically in that time. I don't know if it's cause of our training, a superpower or because she was a Reaper. Maybe it's a combination of all three. But dare I say... she looks hot now? Her boobs and ass that were once saggy and a bit deflated are now firm and compact. Granted her breasts are still pretty big in the D range somewhere but still. Her fur and face, which were once quite pale, are now flush with life and color. Her long hair which was once a dim gray was now a beautiful white color. She looks like a forty-something year old milf and not like the sixty-something granny from before. Like damn Father wasn't kidding when he said that she'd get younger instead of older... shit is kind of cool I guess. On our first day of training we get to know each other a bit better and talk for awhile as we spar. She tells me how she loves to garden and cook while I tell her that I love well... not much really, besides music I guess. She kind of just laughs at that. She explains how much she loves jazz and that she never really got into rock and roll. Typical response from anthros who're from Sorcha's generation I guess. We spend the day learning stances, footing and basic forms of offensive and defensive maneuvers. We beat up a wooden stick dummy for like two hours afterwards. It sucks and it's very difficult but it's also nice to have a change of pace that is different from our former daily routine. On our fourth day of grueling work, Tuesday the 19th of August, something magical happens. Or not really but you know. Sorcha and I are doing our usual stretches at the start of our day. I accidently get my face a little bit too close to her ass as I'm bending over reaching for my toes... and I suddenly hear a loud rip that seems to echo throughout our dojo. In amazement I see her pretty white panties reveal themselves and I'm staring at another woman's butt for the first time. It's not a bare ass sure but it's rather nice... and pleasant to look at. In that instant of time, sexual desires and thoughts that I didn't even know I had come to the forefront of my mind. I look away shyly and blush as she puts her hands over her posterior and sighs. "Well that sucks... oh dear." She says rather casually. "Guess I'll just have a Theta bring me another pair." It does so and within two minutes she's dressed in a new pair of pants... but as I said that mental image stays with me for a while. I'm not gonna lie I masturbated that night thinking about her ass and how I'd eat it out. It's the first time a woman has sparked erotic arousal within me and once again I'm experiencing some very strange and foreign feelings. I always thought I was straight, that boys and dicks were all I needed. But now my mind is telling me I want a girl too and I'm just confused. Maybe these fantasies were just temporary and they would pass... I don't know. Can... can I really be attracted to both genders? I mean I guess that's what being Bisexual is but I never thought that was a label that described me before. Plus she was literally old enough to be my grandmother... so why the fuck did I think she was so attractive? I mean I get it she was growing younger but still... I guess we're both immortals now so our ages as an adult don't really matter anymore. Soon, well maybe not so soon, we'd be hundreds of years old and then our age gap would seem laughable at best. I have these thoughts swirling around in my head for almost a week but I don't mention a thing to Sorcha. My arousal only grows during this time. I haven't had sex for awhile once again so my heat which should end after the summer is over was still effecting me hard. I'm horny all the time but I have to hide it from her. Then... on Monday the 25th of August... the next sexual experience of my life happens. Scorcha and I are practicing fighting for like the ninth time today, pushing ourselves ever forward to our limits in this insane training regimen. We're both super sweaty and tired and yet we're still just trying to beat the shit out of each other... for training purposes of course. She's much better than me at this and usually crushes me but I manage to learn and get some solid hits in myself sometimes. This time, the match begins and I start off with a series of quick punches and end with a kick. She blocks them all before dodging my leg strike and she counters me with a grab onto my tanktop. She seems to put just the right amount of force in the wrong place though because it tears right off of me, leaving me with only a tight sports bra covering up my chest. "Well fudge. Sorry dear. Want to get a new one?" She asks as she tilts her head at me. "It's fine..." I gasp between heavy breaths, "Let's continue." The mock fight carries on. I try to penetrate her defenses but Sorcha seems to be predicting my every move. I can't get a good strike in... she's doing much better than yesterday. 'Time to try something random I guess...' I reason with myself. Even though it hasn't been a part of my training, I lunge at her lower body as quickly as I can in an attempt to grab onto her lower back so I can pin her to the ground. I miss though... and end up grabbing onto her hips instead. I try to pull her down... but all I do is bring her yoga pants to her knees. I crawl away with embarrassment. "S-Sorry! I swear I-I didn't mean to do that..." I speak in a flustered manner as I try not to stare too hard at her plain white underwear. "Looks like I'm not the only one who can take off her opponent's clothes." She laughs in response as she casts her pants away from the mat. I'm legitimately stunned. Why didn't she just... put them back on? She's looking at me with a devilish grin. What the hell is happening? Her yellow furry legs and thighs are so sweaty they seem to be shining in the artificial light of this room. I have to consciously avoid licking my lips. I can do this... I can still fight. This horny wave I feel means nothing. She comes to me this time. Shit. I try to prepare my defensive stance but I'm too sexually loopy and slow. She hits me a few times in the stomach but not as hard as she usually does. I stumble back a bit regardless. "You're turned on right now hmm?" She pouts her lips and taunts me. "I guess it's to be expected from one so young." I try to push her away but I lack the physical strength to do so. My vagina dampens as she grabs onto me and pins me to the ground. Ahh... shit I lost. This is normally when the fight ends... and she would let go. But she doesn't. She's ontop of me still holding my left leg firmly in place while in a position to show off her hindquarters to me. Her butt is uhh, just as intoxicating as ever. And now she was basically sitting on my belly button. Drops of fluid pooled down from her body and landed all over me... but mostly on my yoga pants. "I admit," She cooed. "I never thought I'd get to have sex with anyone here... until Axel and I had an amazing love making session a week or so ago." So Axel got to your pussy before me? Damn. Guess I shouldn't be surprised... his dick is the biggest one around probably. Maybe Toshia's is bigger? Doubt it. "Wait you still have sexual urges at your age?" I try to get my heart rate under control by controlling my breathing but I just can't, my head is in the clouds right now. "Of course, I'm not dead Vaine." Is her obvious and sarcastic response. "You want me to do this right? Your arousal is so clear to me... you seem to need this more than I do and I need it badly right now." It's only then when I notice that her white panties are so damp around her crotch area and I'm pretty sure it's not sweat... damn. Her scent and beauty is all I can process right now. She smiles as I stop resisting her and lets out a light chuckle. "Good girl." She purrs despite not being a cat. With her free hand, she begins to rub my pussy through my pants. I instantly let out a deep breath as I enjoy another woman's fingers teasing my privates for the first time. It feels great and there's still two layers of clothing between her digits and my bare slit like fuck. She's not even pressing down hard and her touch already feels like it's sending electrical impulses throughout my brain. I don't understand how I'm this turned on so quickly. I gasp softly but manage to stay quiet and calm. I try to grab her panties but I only grab the elastic and they snap back into place with a light smacking sound. She simply laughs. "You're really cute when your struggling you know?" She smiles as she gets off of me. "But we're just getting started." Sorcha pulls off my yoga pants as she sits on the floor, leaving me in just my underwear and nothing else. She also takes off her tank top, leaving both of us as equals in the clothing department. Her bigger chest presses against my own as she straddles herself on top of me. We begin to make out passionately and I feel the heat within me increase even more. I cannot get enough of this. Making out with a girl feels... so much different but still great. Her softer feminine tongue slips into my mouth as our sweaty hands wander all over each other. I feel the curves of her hips, the tenderness of her breasts and the juicy sweetness of her pussy near my fingers for the first time, like a soft sexual sponge of some sort. "Ohh yeah right there..." She moans a bit. "Use your fingers well hon... and I'll reward you with more than you can handle." I glide my digits along the outside of her panties, feeling every centimeter of Sorcha's nether region as we continue to kiss each other unabatedly. Our face probes are wet and sloppy now as she rubs her pelvis against mine and our legs entwine as one. Her fingers reach around under my underwear and find my bare pussy. I moan as I follow her lead, slipping my hand into her panties as I feel another woman's most intimate parts with the tips of my fingers for the first time. It feels much more different than a dick, softer and wetter than I ever thought possible. I guess this is what boys feel when their cocks are inside me. We moan together as we continue to finger fuck each other's pussies. This has gotten way more intense than I ever anticipated. Her scent fills my nostrils, the taste of her tongue tickling my palate and the heat of her vulva radiating all over my body feels divine. Sorcha's breathing increases as she presses her body closer to mine and starts probing me harder than before. I'm about ready to cum just from this alone... I'm so wet from my girlcum and our sweat that I swear we're slowly sliding along the floor. She pulls out her index finger from me as it glistens with my juices. My hips buck up from the sudden lack of stimulation as Sorcha begins to lick my wetness off her digits. God she's so damn sexy. "Oh... you taste amazing!" She gasps. "You really turn me on Vaine, your body is just perfection." Her words are a shock but I can't stop smiling. She takes off her bra and I see her white furred, yellow nippled breasts for the first time. They're beautiful. We both sit upright as she takes off my sports bra, releasing my hard black areolas from their fabric prison. She comes up to my ear and whispers. "Time to carry on with the show." She starts to play with both of my boobs with her wet slick hands. I press my legs together and squirm uncontrollably. God why does this feel so good? Jason has done the same thing before and while it felt nice... it was nothing like this. This is either how a woman's touch feels or it just speaks to Sorcha's lifetime sexual experience. I don't care which it is right now. I was so close to cumming before and this current teasing is killing me. It feels so good, so amazing... "I can't hold out much longer..." I whine in her ear. Sorcha simply grins as she begins to move on top of me again, pushing my knees apart and grinding down against my inner thigh. Our clits kiss through our soaked panties and I let out a loud moan. Oh my fucking god why does this feel as good as a cock?! In fact no... I don't know... it may be better I'm not sure.... ahhh ahhh fuck! "You want to cum with me?" She teases as she continues to press harder on my vulva. I pant with desire. "Yes. I need to cum! Please let me cum with you!" I manage to say through ragged breaths. She smirks at me. "Ohh okay..." She then pulls down my panties and I can feel her pussy rub against mine after she takes hers off as well. We're both dripping wet as our genitals make skin to skin contact for the first time. Her yellow twat is gorgeous but I barely have time to admire it as I feel myself right on the cliff's edge of pleasure. The sensation of another woman's cunt on my bare pussy sends shockwaves across my pelvis. "Ahhh... ohhhhh fuck!" I cry out. My vision is starting to blur from this intense release. The pleasure radiates from my pussy up to my brain. And just when I think I would go deaf and blind from this otherworldly orgasm... my whole body convulses with another series of pleasurable muscle contractions and my body goes limp against the floor. My muscles all seize up while my mind slowly drifts away into blissful oblivion. It only takes a few seconds before I feel Sorcha moving on top of me again. She kisses my neck and cheek tenderly, her breasts pressing against mine. "I'm sure Father won't mind if we continue to make love..." She teases. "It is pretty intense endurance training afterall." A Theta Sentinel brings us each a bottle of water and I gulp it down quickly. God it's so refreshing. After we both inadvertently add to our stockpile of bladder urine our sex quest continues. Sorcha lays ontop of my back as she takes my left arm in hers. Her soft hands caress my forearm while the weight of her body presses against my spine. She's basically sitting on me, facing my butt, I'm just laying there on my stomach, enjoying every feeling of her despite me not being able to see much of anything. "Time for round 2." She giggles. You'd never guess how old she is based on how giddy she's acting now. God the fact that we're both immortal is still so cool... I hope we can have sex until the end of time at this rate, even though I know that's impossible. She wastes no time in the next stage of her plan. She grabs my tail with one hand and my left buttcheek with her other one and plants her face firmly inside my ass. Her tongue then begins to work it's magic on my anus. I let out an involuntary moan from the intense pleasure. God I'll never get enough of anal... feels so good. Her tongue presses down my crack, slipping in between the folds of skin as she starts to probe deeper and deeper into my tight little sphincter. Her nose presses up against the base of my anus and she continues to lick me. Oh man this is incredible! Her mouth is so warm and wet that it feels like she's sucking on my butt. In fact she probably is. Oh god I wanna taste her ass I want to so badly! She then begins to press down harder on my anus with her jaw, forcing her tongue deeper inside me as she licks up my backside. This makes my butt feel incredible, like it's about to explode into a million pieces. Oh fuck I can't get enough of this. Sorcha's saliva mixes with my own natural juices and lubrication to create a slick liquid that makes my anus almost as wet as my pussy. She continues to work her mouth over my sensitive butt and the feeling of her inside my sphincter is so hot. The heat in my pussy is growing as she pushes even deeper inside my bowels and my whole body seems to tighten up around her stiff licker. Oh fuck this is too much for me to handle... I'm about to cum again. My hips buck up against the floor as my breathing intensifies. Her smooth tongue is doing ungodly things to my insides and I'm lost in a sea of desire. This woman has some serious skills. Oh my god I don't think I could take any more of this, I need to cum. "Man you really love getting your ass licked hmm?" Sorcha gasps as her mouth slides all over my rim, eating me out like I was The Last Supper or something. "Cum from my tongue! Do it..." "Ohhhhh fuck yes!" I scream as I let my orgasm overtake me. I can barely make feel anything aside from my shuddering numb pussy as I shoot out loads of girlcum. It just keeps coming and coming as she continues to enjoy the taste of my butthole. After all that, I still have so much left in me! Her tongue continues to probe deep inside of me, her fingers now going into my ass as she feels me climax. Her mouth never ceases its relentless assault on my asshole as my orgasm carries on. My eyes roll back in my head as my vision begins to blur. This woman has the power to drive me insane with pleasure. Once I stop squirting she gets off of me and rubs her fingers through my hair. "I know I said it before but damn Vaine you taste heavenly." Sorcha teases me as she pets me like a cat or something. I don't even respond, I just drag myself to her butt as she sits down on one cheek with both of her legs to one side, allowing me a sideways view of her glorious yellow tinted asshole. I waste no time and bury my nose into her fatty rear, it smells even better than I imagined. Sorcha moans as she lays her arms across her breasts as I begin to explore her anus with my mouth. My tongue slithers inside of her tight little sphincter and she lets out a small whimper. I start to lick her up and down with vigor, pressing hard against her pucker and making her squirm in delight. Her butt tastes so sweet and delicious I don't even know how to describe it otherwise. I've never had a female's bare ass in my face before. God, this is so hot! "Mm... mmhmmm," Sorcha moans as she starts to grind her hips back and forth while she continues to fingerfuck herself with her free hand. "I love your tongue." She gasps as I press deeper inside of her. I moan and continue to suck and nibble at her rear entrance like some kinda beaver chopping down wood. I don't think I'll ever get tired of this position, her body is simply perfect. "Ohhh fuck Vaine..." Sorcha moans. "Please lick me more..." My pussy throbs and twitches as my mind races ahead of myself. It feels like the climax is building inside of me again and this time I can't hold it off... and I'm not even touching myself at all! The noises she's making are just so fucking cute. "Mmm... mmm..." Sorcha moans. "I need to cum... ohhhhh... ohhhh..." The next thing I know she's pushing against my mouth with her ass, causing me to be unable to breathe from the unexpected pressure. I don't care though I have a mission to do and I'll see it through. My mouth continues to thoroughly explore her butthole, her fingers still deep within her own pussy. Her anus is so tight that it practically squeezes the air out of my lungs as I start to suckle on her butt. "OH MY GOD V!" Sorcha's voice comes out as a gasp and suddenly her anus releases around my tongue and I can finally breathe again. "FUUUCK!" She lets out another orgasmic yelp and shudders against me for a few seconds. Her juices squirt out of her hole and splash against my lower jaw and neck as they spill down onto the floor. My mouth and throat quickly begin to absorb her essence as I lap up all her girlcum. She begins to buck and shudder again while her body shakes with pleasure. After a couple of minutes of licking and sucking, Sorcha eventually stops shaking and her breathing returns to normal. Her backside begins to relax and I pull away from her, feeling drained from having her cum all over me. "Oh wow." Sorcha breathes, looking dazed. "That was really nice..." And so, our first so-called date ended and I had one hell of a time. I couldn't wait to fuck her more. For the next four training days after this we really only trained our combat for about an hour... and made love for three more. Needless to say it was an amazing... educational experience. *** But the 31st has finally arrived... and now we would begin the first of twelve competitive games to determine our Reaper rank or whatever. I was gonna write more about this but... we'll just give a brief summary this time. Basically it was our "Test of Strength". All seven of us were led into an arena of sorts. This one just happened to have several simple round boulders bound with ropes that were lined up in a straight line. We were each led to a specific one that we were later told was exactly forty percent of our body weight. We were informed by Father that the ranking system was a very simple point accumulation. First place got seven points, second place got six points and seventh place got a single point. You can probably guess the other ones but alas that's how it was going to be tracked for the next year. The test began and we were told to lift up our weights, if they touched the ground we were out. It was a contest to see who could hold onto them the longest, so simple and yet... I got last place. Yup. I failed and hated myself for it. But alas nothing could be done. I could only sit in my misery... at everyone knowing the fact that I was literally the weakest Reaper. Reaper Rank (August 2008) Axel Cress - 7 Points Jason Hawkright - 6 Points Toshia Kamagst - 5 Points Sorcha Hansal - 4 Points Paisou Kayo - 3 Points Eris Bellington - 2 Points Vaine Steele - 1 Point September was just around the corner... but I wasn't feeling all that festive for autumn. I began the month miserable and full of self loathing... the typical teenager I guess. Although I was anything but normal. I had to turn this loss-streak around. I just had to. I cannot be weak.

Chapter 3: Jason? Jason! Jason?! Jason... I'm staring at a young fox with blood stained clothes before me. Well he's probably older than me, I'd say senior college age like twenty-one or twenty-two or something, but still young. He's not like some old fart. Anyway, at first when he saw me he was leering at me like he wanted me dead... or maybe he wanted to put his dick inside me, I couldn't say for certain either way. But after a few seconds when we both realized we were Reapers, his demeanor calmed down quite abit. We kinda just stared at each other in shock for a tinch, since neither of us expected to see another one of our kind in this god-forsaken city. He lets out a gruff chuckle before speaking in a rather outlawish voice. "Aren't you a little short to be a Reaper?" I reply with a 'what the hell?!' look on my face. "How many Reapers have you met before mate?! What the bloody hell am I supposed to look like?" Granted yes he's tall, like over 6 feet. I dunno exactly. What you want his dick measurements too? Well I can't see it so... hush. "I apologize m'lady." He replies again in his gruff voice. "Making jokes is how I used to greet people, before... well, you know." "It's whatever, don't fuss over it." I sigh as I scratch my head, my social awkwardness is surprisingly back in full force. "I didn't realize there would be another Reaper here." He continues with a nervous laugh. "I thought I was the only one still alive in the city. Haven't even seen a wild or feral animal myself, besides like birds and shit. Even those seem to be rare these days." "I mean I ran into survivors on my first few days of... this." I half-heartedly progress the conversation. "But yeah I've not seen any since. I assume the Sentinels got everyone or... some may have escaped the city, who the fuck knows at this point." We continue to stand around awkwardly for awhile and then I remember the fact that half my Anthro Smoothie, TM, is missing. "Did you uhh, did you eat my Anthro Smoothie?" I ask rather awkwardly. He's kind of stunned into silence "What- eat your what now?" "The bulging slimy pulsing alien ball of corpse goop that the Sentinels made, presumably. The dark green one on the other side of this skyscraper... I was slowly chipping away at it." I describe it rather explicitly. "Oh, oh that. Nice name." He chuckles again, only this time sarcastically. "Yeah I ingested that this morning." "But... there was like well over 6000 units of soul energy left inside. How're you alive right now?" I question with a very confused look on my face. "Alive? What do you mean? I just consumed it, nothing to it." He looks just as perplexed as me. "If I had done that- that so quickly I'd be dead, my body can't handle such a massive uhh... influx of power at once." I stumble some words as I try to explain my bewilderment. All of a sudden his demeanor changes in an instant and he laughs hysterically for several seconds, it's really creepy and I get a really bad feeling in my gut. "Really?! You can't handle such a small amount of power? It'd kill you? You're hilarious. I collected nearly 50000 soul essence units within 15 minutes once, when I found two big sources side by side. I'd say I'm close to a million now in total. Are you really that far behind in terms of your power? Shameful... how are you a Reaper if you can't even reap souls?" I look at him with extreme disdain and fury. 'Our strong desire to kill him is noted but killing other Reapers is forbidden by our Creators. Plus, if what he says is true, we'd stand no chance in all likelihood and just die in a one on one fight.' I know that. I know. But god fucking dammit I hate it when people look down on me. I thought I was done with that shit. Obviously that's not the case. Even as a Reaper... am I just mediocre? If I am then how will this life be any different from the one I lived? It won't be. Fuck. "Just stay the hell outta my way." He glares at me as he turns to walk away. " Maybe you'll get strong enough to clean up my shit filled toilets sometime if your lucky, although I highly doubt it." I squeeze my hands so hard that they bleed as my sharp nails cut into my palms, but I grit my teeth and keep them there. "Fuck you. I'm gonna prove you wrong and have you grovel under my boot one day!" I shout as beastly as I can, although I don't know if that's how it comes across. He continues to laugh as he casually leaves, calling me a cunt and a bitch and whatever else, I don't know, I stopped listening. I turn away, back to the cheaply stacked condos in a furious rage as I finally unclench my compacted hands and let them heal. After about an hour of tearing through apartments out of spite, I finally calm down. I have a meal then go out for a walk. "Damn..." I mutter angrily as I stand in front of a convenience store. "I don't even know where to begin." As much as I would rather not admit it, that green haired red-eyed cumbutter muncher is right about me being weak. I'm so pitiful that even my smart AI Core didn't know how fucking fragile I was until my body shut down. Dominate. Power. Control. Do I really have it within me to achieve my goals? What even are my goals? What do I want to accomplish? I enjoy killing and pissing but those are more like hobbies, they're not a stage in life that I want to reach. I just need to survive and get stronger and that's it. But will that be enough? I told that fucker that I'd get stronger than him... but dammit I do not know how. I've barely gained any power at all and yet look at how weak I got when I ingested just over 1300 units of SP too quickly. The fuck is this? Why the fuck is the universe punishing me so much? Why can't my body be stronger? Damn. I just figured it out. That precum prick must have done something similar right? I mean it only makes sense from my perspective. That or I found a "loophole" that only a weak-ass bitch like me could benefit from. 'We want an ability that'd lessen and eventually nullify the negative effects of quick SP consumption right?' "Yes. That should have been a priority for me once I figured out I couldn't gain power quickly. But I didn't know how slow I was at the time, I had no one else to compare myself to, as it were." 'Very well. To get started on that we need about 5000 souls, probably abit less. We need 4856 more units of energy at this moment in time.' "Then lets get to fucking work." I say aloud as I feel a sharp jolt of pain from my privates. Uh oh. I drop my backpack and bat and try to make my way to a nearby alley so I can urinate in peace but dammit I was so angry and distracted that I didn't notice my bladder screaming at me. I turn around and head back to the nearest door into the abandoned shop. Dammit dammit... it hurts so much... but also hardens my nipples by like 150%. I'm such a freak but I don't give a shit, I give a piss instead. Bad jokes? Get used to it. Anyways... I hobble along inside the store with my right hand gripping one wall and my left hand suffocating my pussy through my blue jeans, hoping to find a restroom intact or something. I move so slowly because of my strained mini-me and it takes me like two minutes to shift my way inside the concrete bazaar. I look around me but it's so damn hard to see deep into the store, it's pitch black. I cry out in a half moan and half painful howl. My kitty is so damn sore and it feels like an explosion is about to go off inside my panties. I'm really horny now god damn, my anus is clenching and clenching hard from the arousal. I'm losing focus on my bathroom quest, all of my mental energy is directed to my damp buzzing slit right now. I must be a knight of the kingdom and continue to protect my pants from the evil wetness that threatens it. I try to unbuckle and unbutton my jeans without pissing myself but the task is difficult. Everytime I push lightly on my lower abdomen, the whole house of piss just threatens to fall down and I yelp and giggle as I feel the torment inside of my nethers flare up. Finally I'm able to undo them let them clatter down to the tiled floor after about a minute of 4D chess with my bladder as my opponent. I squirm against the wall for awhile, enjoying the agonizing sensation as my vagina continues to cry out in pissful agony. Yes I know that's not a word. I feel a very strange sense of embarrassment, despite nobody at all being here besides me. If I ignore the fact of me being on my own for almost two weeks now I still have a slight feeling that what I'm doing would be considered morally wrong, even though I said fuck you to morality awhile ago. I look down at my crotch and legs and get a wicked grin on my face. I'm just playing around and I know it but it feels so good to roleplay something that's not a tabletop RPG. I begin to tease my clit through my pink panties and holy shit it feels more intense than usual. The two-headed ogre inside me wants to escape my urethral world of warcraft dungeon but I refuse to let it pass through the gates. I continue to stroke myself and bite my lower lip hard. I don't know how much longer I can hold it, I clench my vaginal muscles hard but I'm very quickly losing the willpower and strength to do so. I feel so wet and horny that I'm going mad with lust. A few drops of urine escape my slit and I panic with erotic glee. I rub my clitty harder and I moan as it twitches, like it's begging for me to let go of the tsunami that I'm trapping inside myself. My fingers... feel so divine... ahh, shit, it's throbbing so much down there that I can barely stand up. I laugh as I take off my puffy red shirt and white sports bra. My black nipples are so sensitive and I grip my left one furiously as my right hand continues to go to town on my cunt through the thin fabric. I can feel myself getting ever closer to my peak orgasmic bliss. My underwear feels tighter than usual, must be because my girlcum has made it very wet in a very specific place. I can actually feel it building inside me, like my whole body is vibrating with lewd anticipation. Well damn it's about to get wetter in more places really fucking quickly because I can no longer hold onto my golden lady juice. The beast has been unleashed. "Ohhh fuck..." I whisper as the scent of my sex and fluids fill my nostrils. I scream out with delight as my mind goes blank, my body completely consumed by pleasure and relief as I blast out girlcum and pee at the same time. My hands feel so dirty, they're covered in piss and vaginal fluid, It feels so good and I love it so fucking much. My body shakes violently as hot streams of Goldie Hawn gush out of my privates and continue to mix with my girlcum. My panties are soaking wet as my splayed stream of urine splashes all over my legs, I can hear my warm golden shower splattering hard onto the tiles below me and I let out a deep and blissful filled sigh. "My cunt feels soooo soo soo good... fuck fuck fuck..." I grin as my feet's fur continues to absorb the warm puddle pooling below me. I continue to stand there and piss everywhere, my panty fabric completely drenched by my recent bathroom break. The feeling of warm wet cloth clinging tightly to my camel-toed pussy lips feels outstanding. I keep my arms straight out to either side of my torso while I'm still standing upright, enjoying the site of my partially blocked pee stream as it starts to slow down. The pressure inside me subsides and I smile warmly at myself. This was a nice sexual distraction from an otherwise shitty start to the day. My flow is reduced to a trickle after about another minute and then stops soon afterward. I love my scent, it makes me feel sexy and powerful. I put my pants back on, leaving my piss soaked panties underneath them and still enjoying the casual feeling of warm liquid surrounding my privates and lower asscheeks. I wear my bra again but I leave the crappy shirt behind, I never liked it anyway. I make my way out of the store, grab my bag and bat and continue to explore the city. My pants dampen ever so slightly around my butthole and crotch as they take some of the liquid weight off of my pink underwear onto themselves. I roam the city until sunset, not caring about where I'm going. I only have one goal. To find those Anthro Smoothies, TM, sacks before that leaf-headed bastard does. I don't find one however and I spend the night sleeping in some nationwide Hotel chain, Narriot or some shit I dunno, don't care. In the morning I eat in my facehole and piss directly into my panties again, I don't even care right now. I smell awful and I haven't showered in a few days, I don't plan to for awhile. I'm dedicating myself to this shit and dying on this urine hill. What? Anyway, I continue to go off in a random direction again and come across a huge courthouse. Like damn it seems pretty useless... but those front pillars look pretty epic. I noticed long dried trails of blood that lead into its main doors so maybe the Sentinels put one of their gooey extraterrestrial ballsacks in here? Indeed they did. So I hung around there for awhile. I didn't eat or drink anything else besides the corpse slushies, I never felt thirsty or hungry. I'd save on preserved food for now I guess. It took me about three days to eat this one, I think. I got abit sick because I ate it quicker than I should have probably but despite that I pushed through. I needed 3282 more SP at this point so once I finished it I moved on. My dirty jeans were getting rather uncomfortable, so I just left them at the courthouse in some random trash bin. After about four days of navigating Dallas in my filthy underwear that left very little to the imagination, I found a second sac by part of Trinity River that runs through one of the industrial zones of the city. Inside a dock warehouse was a huge pulsing sac of brownish-red goop. Oh goodie. At least it was the biggest one I've seen so far, my AI core said it probably contained close to 25000 units of soul energy, like fucking hell. By this point I was pretty sure it was the month of May now but I couldn't tell you the day. I tried to count the days by marking a wall with a counter, you know those lines that allow you to count by five at a time easily? Yeah those. I made like four of them before I was almost done with this supply of power. So I guess I was here for just over twenty days before I was done. By that point, I kid you not, my panties had been torn apart at the crotch from pissing so much and so furiously, My sore pussy has been in the open air for awhile now but I kept my shredded asscheek holders on for some reason. I managed to get Soul Energy Resistance to level 3. Yeah that's what the skill was called. I dunno how limited it is yet though, since I just got it unlocked today, after finishing this monstrous jelly tumor. The fact that the nameless asshole with lime green head fur ate two of these in under an hour one day? Fucking nutty. Well whatever, before I move on I cast my sports bra and torn panties into the river and watch them float away. To be honest the river seems alot cleaner than it was when you know, this city was alive. I decide to jump in and clean myself off. It's really deep but I just take a few hours and enjoy a nice skinny-dip public bath thing. I really should clean myself more often I guess but I've been grinding this real life experience hardcore like a gamer girl. I suppose it couldn't hurt to just take care of my basic hygiene in the future. Anyway, I swim around in the dark waters for quite a bit, enjoying the freedom of being naked with no one else around. Eventually, I get tired of the whole wet liquid business and decide to get out and dry myself off while I look for more clothing. There's a ruined store not far from me. I manage to find a really nice rather high class clothing store for women. High class for me at least it was probably average for most other females but still. I find a cute purple bra with matching purple boyshort-styled panties and put them on. I love how they make my lower asscheeks look. I also find a nice and simple red dress that's easy to take on and off and will make going to the bathroom a breeze, once I move my crotch fabric to the side of course. I enjoy urinating in the store after I'm dressed and I feel quite horny, it's been awhile since I rubbed one out of me but I decide to go somewhere else for that. Would be nice to have a bed or something else soft to lay on. I leave the store behind and continue to explore the ruins of Dallas. *** I come across a large bridge that stretches over a part of Trinity River and decide to cross it and enter the other "half" of the city. A day or two later of just roaming around and... I meet the grass colored hippy ass motherfucker at a public pool by a motel. He just seems to be chilling in the water. Maybe it's his day off? Regardless I would try to leave without him noticing me but uhh yeah that doesn't happen. He beckons me over and I entertain him, not even sure why I do to be honest. "Been a while." He says rather casually as he lays and crosses his arms on the pool's edge and looks at me once again. I'm positive he's checking me out for sure this time. "For a weakling you are pretty damn hot." "Still the massive rotten dick that you were before hmm?" I wave him off, what a surprise. "What? You somehow think if I speak to you nicely in a fake and condescending manner that would be better?" He huffs, "Fuck that, the old world is dead." "You don't have to be fake." I say as I approach the fence surrounding the pool. "But you don't have to be a diseased prick either." "Yeah well it's not in my nature to respect those who don't deserve it." He retorts. "I thought you were one of those." I feel fury building up within me again but I suppress it, mostly. "You judged me based on something that's completely outta my control. You know nothing else about me or my fucking life before this... so you can just eat shit for all I care." I smile as I enjoy hurling insults at him. He laughs, "Oh you've got some real nice attitude for a pathetic little twit." He says sarcastically. "I bet you like calling people names huh? That must feel really good. I get it. But save it for the lowlife Anthros that are below us and dead. We're fucking Reapers, we survived this shit against all odds. That alone should be enough to earn one another's respect." I look him in the eye as I speak to him, I'm actually starting to feel really pissed off now. He grins, "You're right. I've had a while to think since we first met. I shouldn't have disrespected you by default. But just because you have tits and a pussy doesn't make you special you know." "I could say the same thing about you and your dick." I retort, slightly less bitterly. He laughs, "Oh, is that right?" We sit there and chat for a bit, we both seem to have calmed down now we're much more relaxed around each other. At some point during our conversation I ask him what his name was, since we never really told each other before. "I'm Jason. I hope the Creators give me a better name honestly, when we meet them." He tells me. I stare at him, rather perplexed. This motherfucker acts all cool and superior and yet seems to dislike his own name? Shit bro. Self confidence issues? Daddy issues? Who knows. "I'm Vaine." I reply in kind. "It feels weird to have a conversation again... since you know, everything." Jason smiles, "I know how you feel. It's kinda surreal." I guess that's a good word for it. We talking for about another hour and afterwards my pussy is telling me that she needs to be emptied. I tell him I need to excuse myself for a couple minutes and head into a random motel room, looking for a rather clean area to piss in. Once inside, I open the door and look around. I see a dead potted plant in a corner, perfect. I lift up my red dress and pull my purple panties to the side and aim my pussy at the dry pot dirt. My urethra opens up it's pipes and I sigh blissfully as I urinate on the dead flora. I don't have the greatest aim but the stream hits the edge of the soil with no problems. It feels really nice. I resist touching myself though, again. Don't really wanna masturbate with that douchebag Jason being so close. And even I have some standards that're higher than that you know? Despite this my s;oy is really wet and I sigh deeply as I clean myself off with some discarded bedsheets. It's been a while since I've had a bath too, my fur feels dirty and my skin covered in gross dandruff. I'll need to clean up again soon. As I walk out of the motel room I notice he's still sitting at the pool, waiting for me I guess. "Hey asshole." I call him out. He smiles, "Oh hey Vaine. You done?" He says, his voice rather cheerful. "I'm out here aren't I? Of course I'm done. You really don't know how to speak to ladies do you?" I laugh, trying to get something out of him. "You don't have to be so harsh about it... and what lady are we talking about exactly?" He comes back swinging. I simply smile and sit back down on a pool recliner. "Fuck off." I say rather warmly. He goes inside one of the nearby rooms. A few minutes later he has an axe in one hand, and some chopped wood in the other. well, chopped up bed parts or something. He arranges them in a sort of circular pattern, puts in some paper for kindling in the middle of them and lights it up. Within seconds a small fire is burning brightly. "Uhh, impressive I guess but what is that for?" I question, not understanding what he's doing. "Oh nothing really." He replies casually. "Just wanted to cook up a meal." I'm kinda a dummy I guess. Of course that's what a fire is used for. Damn I haven't had a hot meal since the electricity went out like a week into this whole end-of-the-world thing. Well, it'll be nice to munch on something warm for a change. Get your mind out of the gutter. I could eat that canned mac n cheese that I've been kinda just saving for a rainy day. I get up from the recliner and sit beside him. The concrete is uncomfortable to say the least but whatever. We watch the fire burn while we talk. It feels really strange... eating a meal... with someone again. I'm reminded of my parents for the first time since I went home. Shit. Well, they probably had quick deaths anyways, like most people who were killed by Sentinels. They loved this city though I'm sure, not leaving it is what got them killed I guess... and what led me to being reborn... Eventually Jason asks me something as my mind snaps back to reality, "So Vaine... why did you join me today? Surely you've hated my guts since the day we met." "I dunno, I guess I just had a strong urge to throw shit in your face, metaphorically of course." I respond with a bit of a ramble. He laughs, "Ah so you wanted me to know how pissed off you were huh?" "Well... yeah. You were a fucking douchebag with a superiority complex when we first met." I state honestly. He chuckles, "That's just a bad habit of mine... I've always had a desire to be a leader, to order others around to do my bidding. Kinda wanted to be a king as a kid I guess. But being born in 1987 and in our current year of 2008, that wasn't going to happen." "As Reapers, that's what we'll be. At least I think so." I reply with a smirk. "The vast majority of sentient life that lives will be beneath our feet, fearing us for their entire pathetic mortal lives. We'll be gods, far more powerful than any king or queen ever was." "You don't seem too excited about it." He says to me. I shake my head, "It's what we live for right? Our purpose is to serve the Creators and bring about universal peace, eventually. Or something. Yeah I admit I don't really care. Since becoming a Reaper it's just been fun to kill anthros." He shrugs, "Yeah well... killing weak dumbasses is fun, for sure." He chuckles. We keep talking, occasionally sharing idle banter here and there. It's starting to feel normal to have someone to talk to again. Jason seems rather smart though he acts pretty immature sometimes. Ok a lot of the time. And I still have a bit of trouble dealing with his attitude... but he's alright for an asshole like him. Eventually we finish eating and I help put out the fire. Then we sit and stare at each other, lost in thought as night slowly descends on the city. The stars are starting to shine brightly in the sky above us. I half expect him to kiss me like some cheesy scene from a romcom or something. After a few minutes Jason breaks the silence, "Well uhh, it's been a fun day. I'm gonna hit the sack. Your free to take one of the other empty rooms for the night, if you want to." He says. I nod and stand up, stretching and yawning. "Yeah. I'll grab a room and get some sleep. Night." I head inside a nearby motel room and take of my red dress and purple bra and lay on the bed in naught but my panties. My body feels really sweaty now... even though the temperature in here is fine. But I guess I can't control my pussy when I get horny. It's like a buzzing aroused beehive. I sigh, but this time in frustration. Why am I so flustered about a dumbass boy who hated me yesterday? I'm a Reaper goddammit not a highschool girl. Oh wait I'm both right now. Dammit what the fuck are these emotions flowing through me? Well I guess it doesn't matter, what's done is done and now I have something else to deal with. I squirm as my legs press themselves together almost on their own. I try to force myself to relax but I can't seem to calm myself down. Every time I try to close my eyes I just think about Jason's cock sliding in and out of me... my cunt clenches in response. I moan quietly as my body starts to tremble on its own. Eventually I stop struggling with myself and I just give in to my desires. I pull my panties aside and rub my clitoris gently before inserting a finger into my pussy. As I fingerfuck myself I softly grab my breast and squeeze it. Damn I'm so hot and bothered right now. Why? Why is Jason turning me on so much? Shit why did he make my slit so wet and my heart beat so fast? I start rubbing faster now and insert another finger into my cunt. My body is shaking and it's getting harder to maintain focus on pleasuring myself with how turned on I am. I moan loudly, unable to resist the temptation of masturbating as hard as I can. The whole room is full of my horny scent by this point. My privates are throbbing and it's making me crazy. My fingers feel slick with my juices, I'm dripping everywhere. As I keep rubbing myself faster and harder the intensity grows and my breathing speeds up. I feel myself building towards a powerful orgasm, every moving digit on my clitoris sends shocks of pleasure through my entire body and my pussy lips clench around my fingers. I feel a wave of pleasure washing over my whole body as I climax and lift my hips into the air. I sigh blissfully as I release a spurt of girlcum and fall back down on the bed, panting all the while. My muscles are all tensed up and my head is spinning. When I look down at my hands they're covered with my own fluids. It's sticky and smells so good. I clean off my fingers my tongue, then lay my hand beside me. I can't help but smile. Jason... that dumbfuck... had made me cum. Well not directly but you know. God I really am a freak. This is a first for me though, I've never felt this aroused by another anthro before. Especially not like this. I should be disgusted by his presence or something, but all I feel right now is lust. A desire to make him mine in the worst way possible. I have so many feelings going on inside my head right now. It's overwhelming and I don't even know what to do about them. Eventually the waves of pleasure begin to fade away and I start breathing more normally again. "God dammit." I mutter under my breath, sitting up and wiping the sweat off my forehead with some paper towel nearby. That little bitch Jason probably has his dick in his hands thinking about me right now. He's probably imagining me giving him a titty fuck or a blow job. Or maybe he's thinking about fucking me with his tongue. Oh god that would feel so nice right now. Or better yet, he could shove his cock deep up my ass while I pissed all over him. That would feel incredible! Ugh, my mind is racing too fast for me to think straight. I cover myself up and try to get some sleep. When I wake up it's morning already, the sun is shining brightly through the window and I'm feeling refreshed and rested. I take a peek outside and don't see anyone, so I leave my panties in my room and take a quick nude dip in the pool to clean myself off. After a couple minutes I run back into my room and dry myself off. I wear my purple bra and panties again, and put on my red dress. I really should pack more clothing in my backpack sometime but I don't care enough to. I'll just find a clothing store today and get some new ones. I go into the bathroom, but I have to use the sink since well, no running water anymore. I mean yeah I could pee in the toilet as usual but pissing in the sink causes gravity to carry away most of it, whereas it sticks around in a toilet if you don't flush it. Ok ok it doesn't matter to me either way alright? Peeing in a sink is just more fun and exciting, that's all. I finish urinating and head outside. I've still got a bit of an sexual appetite after the massive orgasm last night. And the thought of Jason jerking himself off in bed last night makes me hornier than ever. But I've got to keep myself under control. I take a few deep breaths to try and calm down. I knock on his room door but as I do so the unhatched door creaks open. No one is inside. Jason is gone. Great. Of course he is. Well I guess I'll just eat a cold can of beans by myself for breakfast. So lame. I only have a few cans of food left so I'll have to look for some today as well. Food and clothing, that's the agenda for today. The first place I check is a store near the motel where they used to sell various clothing, electronics and household items. I grab three packs of low budget panties and bras since they're compact in their packaging. I pick out a couple large simple shirts as well, one with diamond pattern logo and the other with a donut and a fat mascot on the front of it. I don't really wanna bother with storing pants in my backpack. I strip off my nice red dress, unhook my bra and pull my boyshorts off. I find a really nice pair of creamy yellow panties and a matching bra that fits me. I also find a pair of dark denim jeans and a plain gray tanktop, which I put on. Now that clothing is out of the way, time to look for food. I fill up on canned fruit, veggies, pasta and a couple tins full of shitty meatballs from a locally owned grocery store and plop them into my bag. It's pretty clunky again but I'll have nourishment for like five days and undies for like... nine? Good enough. My flashlight, switchblades and like two dozen batteries are still with me, I've just never really used them much and they've stayed in an outside pocket for over a month now. I'm tired, it'll be dark soon. I guess I'll just find some place to eat and sleep and try to look for Jason tomorrow... or maybe I'll just focus on finding more Anthro Smoothies, that's probably what I should do. I head towards the easternmost parts of the city, looking for some place to rest. I pass a couple of gas stations and small motels along the way, but all of them are locked up tight. I just say fuck it and break into the second motel. There's a simple room inside the office where I assume the lame ass owner used to live. A couple dozen posters of mostly naked Anthro women adorn the walls. Lovely. They're all quite hot to be honest with you. Nothing unusual happens really. I just munch on canned carrots, piss outside on the freeway and sleep on a small cot in the office. In the morning I drain my lady cunt juice into one of the motel counter's drawers and leave. I look for Jason for about a week before I give up. Like three or four days after that... I hear a scream so loud that I swear it bursts my eardrums. It didn't sound like an anthro at all. Without even thinking I dash around a corner... and regret it immediately. I drop my backpack and aim the rifle on my back for the first time ever... as I prepare to shoot this little fucker in the head.

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Hey all! I don’t post much but I had this experience last night and thought I’d share, because it was amazing. There was a small birthday celebrationlast night that my partner and I went to. Someone had edibles. It had been a long time since I partook in them, but I had about half of one. It took a while to hit, but by the end of the party I felt it starting to creep up on me. One major thing that happens when I use *snacks* like that, is they sometimes affect my medical conditions. In this case, my muscles in my legs weren’t working well. My partner and I arrived home. By this time I was in a bit of a fog. I felt awesome and was just enjoying the night, only vaguely aware of the slight pressure in my bladder. My partner, who is fantastic at reading me, knew the issue with my legs was just going to get worse and it would be harder to get me walking anywhere. It doesn’t happen often, but when it does, he knows. Patiently, he took my hand and guided me to the bed. I could feel a warm, tingling sensation building around my pussy, almost bordering on an ache. He brought me pajamas and an adult diaper (white with tabs). He opened the diaper up as I peeled off my clothes, then laid back and let him help me fasten the diaper around my waist. I put my shorts and tshirt on. The diaper felt so soft and comfortable. I knew the need to wet it was building, but it was still in the back of my mind. I wasn’t too desperate yet. I could wait. Until then I would just enjoy the throbbing feeling in my diaper. I laid on my belly in bed, holding back any pee and grinding the front of my diaper against the bed, occasionally pressing a hand against it. It seems I was far more tired and the edible had been far more powerful than I realized, because I fell asleep fast, before I even realized I would. Several hours later I woke up, the fog lifting a little. It took a second for me to remember that I was padded and also what all happened the night before. I rolled over in bed, and that’s when it hit me. It felt like a wave overtook my bladder. I quickly crossed my legs and grabbed the padding between my legs, trying to keep it in. It made my pussy throb and ache. I tried to grind against the bed, but my bladder pulsated and a tiny leak escaped onto the padding. I let out a little moan. I had to go SO bad. I wasn’t sure the diaper would hold what felt like two bladders full of pee. I was worried I’d leak over the bed and wouldn’t be able to stop it. But I wasn’t sure I could make it to the bathroom. After a minute of pressing my hands hard against my crotch, I groaned and tried to roll out of bed. The minute I sat up, a large leak escaped into my diaper. The warm, wet feeling sent a shiver through me and aroused me. I took a deep breath, stood up, and….my bladder let go, as I stood helplessly groping myself, trying to slow the flow down. It took a good ten seconds before I was finally able to clamp down and stop it. The swell of the warm padding between my legs was overwhelming. I rubbed my diaper hard against my clit as it throbbed, aching for more. I made my way toward the bathroom, rubbing myself most of the way there in an effort to keep from peeing. I made it to the bathroom and closed the door, one hand still in my diaper. I felt my pussy pulsate as several drops leaked on my hand. It was at this point I knew I needed to cum before anything else. The wetness of my diaper rubbing against me and the feeling of my finger circling my wet clit was too much. I furiously rubbed my clit in my diaper, using the other hand to press the wet padding to me. In no time, I felt the climax building. I pressed my forehead to the wall, refusing to slow down. Suddenly, my body arched and I came hard, convulsing and twitching with ecstasy. It felt so good that I almost didn’t realize there was a slow trickle falling into my hand. I quickly removed my hand from my diaper, as the trickle became a hard, steady stream. I was peeing full force into my diaper. The feeling was so intense it almost made me cum a second time. I soon realized though that the diaper was filling up too fast. I ran over to the toilet and yanked off my diaper, trying and failing to stop the flow before collapsing onto the toilet. I’d filled the diaper so full and even peed a little down my legs in transition. I needed a shower, but oh god, was it worth it.

i’m sorry i couldn’t hold it anymore 🥺it has been hours of torture, watching porn and squirming and drinking all that water🫢 Finally at hour 6 i turned the camera on my swollen, tingly, dripping pussy to share the moment i completely lost control:/ I tried to hold back with my fingers but my pee was just too much. i hope u enjoy this raw accident. i really tried to orgasm but kept leaking and ruining it over and over:/ my punishment for wetting and humiliating myself i guess. i hope you cum for me

View File WA-503 Married Woman Outdoor Drugged Injection Masturbation Voyeur No matter where the aphrodisiac is perfect, the ahegao is alive! A married woman who has not been with her husband for a long time makes full use of her fingers to eliminate libido! The aphrodisiac with a penetration rate of 100% is so effective that she forgot she was outside and muffle her voice! Finger poke masturbation! Someone might be watching! Throb! The tide overflows anyway! Large injection without being able to endure! Bold outdoor masturbation with an agony face! Release Date: 2023-03-15 Length: 205 min(s) Submitter hoangnv Submitted 08/23/2024 Category JAV collections