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Jittery Jill Jill considered herself to be nothing special. A bit overweight, shoulder length brown hair which she generally kept in a rough pony tail, fairly shy and still living with her parents at 19. Her main asset was her intelligence but so far, other then on the cusp of gaining an honours degree in history and psychology, she hadn’t found it helpful in any real life situations, especially relationships. Jill had a few superficial friends, mostly others on her course, but no-one special, and especially not of the male variety. When she wasn’t studying she would walk the family dog, go for a bike read or read. Socialising was rarely a priority but she did make an exception for birthdays, Christmas and other special events. Today was one of those such events. It has been an interesting year for Jill’s mum who after falling ill and needing a blood transfusion back in March, had discovered her blood group wasn’t what she expected. When it then turned out that her illness could be genetic related at the grand age of 48 she had suddenly found out that her dad wasn’t her dad after all. The news had shaken the tight knit family and her mum had sought out Jill both for emotional support and her history research skills as she tried to trace her biological father. Thanks to Jill’s detective work, online chronicles and the memory of her gran, by mid summer Louise and Jill were on a ferry to Ireland to meet Carson McIvor at a family run pub. No-one could have predicted the turn of events that happened in the latter half of the year as, rather unexpectedly, Jill formed a close bond with her biological grandfather, with her gran reminding her that his charming ways were still going strong almost fifty years later. Jill was drawn to her biological grandfather across the water and especially his large and complex Catholic family. She sat with him and his wife and made the full family tree one visit which took hours as her grandfather was one of twelve, he had ten children and all but one were married and they all had children too! Today Jill was taking a short flight again to see them, this time for a huge New Year party with the family and friends. New Year was always a quiet affair for her own parents who never saw the interest really, but despite her own quiet, subdued, homely existence Jill was excited to be heading to the large country house she’d never been to before for what she knew would be a party to remember. She wasn’t over confident, anything but really, but it had to be more fun than an early night with her parents back in Swindon. Jill arrived at 5pm and was picked up by one of her grandfather’s son’s. He’d hoped her mum would have come too since he’d yet to meet his ‘new’ sister but Jill shyly said that parties were not her scene, though thankfully she was now keeping much better. They made small talk as they stopped at a chip shop and parked while they ate and drank in the car before driving on to the country house. It was dark by the time they arrived and already the house was full of people everywhere, a few Jill had met before but not all. Jill was ushered to the large kitchen were she was handed a glass and she nodded for a lemonade. She planned to save the alcohol for a bit later on. The evening was going great with plenty opportunities to mingle, playing games and getting to know people. Jill was excited to see quite a number of others her age and she wondered how different her life might have been had her gran stayed with her biological grandfather rather than the man she went on to marry. As a keen historian though she knew that you could never undo or change history and it was foolish to dream otherwise. Her thoughts were drifting when she was nudged by a dark haired gent around her age who handed her a glass of wine and made small talk with her. Jill was drawn to him and found her face reddening and her stomach flutter. She plucked up the courage to introduce herself and he introduced himself as Liam mcIvor. He was plucky, had definitely been drinking but he came across as sincere and kind and his green eyes sparkled in the light of the busy hallway. When his arm touched Jill’s she found her body turned to jelly. With the noise of the other people and the music Liam politely asked if she wanted to get a seat somewhere and led Jill to a smaller TV room where the TV was on, though muted. It wasn’t until Jill sat down on the low couch that she realised her bladder was full. She hasn’t had a wee since the airport in England hours ago! She’d been too distracted, too busy, too excited to even think about it, but now she realised she didn’t even know where the bathroom was. She’d also only just sat down and Liam was so captivating she didn’t wish to leave, not yet anyway. Liam seemed just as interested in her company as she did his and despite the subtle protests from her bladder Jill had never been happier. The room might have been full of people but Jill couldn’t take her eyes off Liam and found herself laughing, smiling and listening intently to his every word. Whenever her bladder protested she just crossed her legs and sat up straight, tensing her muscles in the process. No sooner had her glass of wine finished when she was handed another and Liam seemed to gain another pint. Neither wanted to be the first to part company and Jill worried that if she was to excuse herself to find the bathroom she might struggle to find Liam again in the crowd. Liam was now sitting closer to her with his hand on her knee. Jill slowly moved her hand close to his and as their skin touched she found her adrenaline soaring, making her all giggling and jittery like a little kid. The combination of alcohol and excitement combined with an increasing desperation to pee made her restless, excitable and bouncy. Liam placed his hand gently over Jill’s and she wriggled in her seat and squirmed with embarrassment, sexual excitement and a strong urge to urinate. Laughing increased her need to pee exponentially and losing her inhibitions with the alcohol and giddiness she placed her other hand between her tightly crossed legs and bounced on the couch. Liam laughed and moved his fingers along the top of her hand and up onto her wrist. Jill wriggled even more on her seat oblivious to the fact Liam was interpreting her actions differently. Sipping some of his drink for courage he winked at Jill and whispered in her ear: ‘Is someone really wanting something?’ Jill was convinced Liam was aware of her urgent need to pee and as she shifted around with her hand still between her legs, she nodded and smiled. Maybe, she thought, he would show her were the bathroom was and wait for her while she got some relief. Liam, however, was thinking something altogether different. He placed his fingers through Jill’s and with his other arm pulled her gently towards him and boldly kissed her. Jill had never felt so jiggly in her life. She felt her cheeks redden, her heart pound, her lips scream for more...and her bladder throb powerfully for urgent release. In a room of other people Jill was lost in her own world, her heart yearning for more of Liam yet her body yearning to release her heavy over full bladder. With her lips locked in Liam’s and her hand intwined in his hand she used her legs and hips to twist and jiggle and her spare hand to stroke between her legs begging her pee to remain inside. Liam’s eyes sparkled with excitement and when he finally saw where Jill’s other hand was he decided they needed to get some more privacy. He pulled Jill up from the couch and gently lead her through the crowd into the kitchen and out into the garden where he then walked her to the side of the house. Outside he allowed his hands to wander as Jill seemed to dance and twist and jiggle beside him. He ran his hands through her hair and kissed her cheek as Jill appeared to long to masterbate as her hand stroked herself though her dress and leggings. As Liam slowly pulled Jill’s dress up with Jill against the building wall he leaned in to whisper again: ‘Sorry it’s not as private as I would like baby’ Jill squirmed beneath him barely managing to stop her bladder bursting despite longing to take things further with Liam too. With one hand still between her legs she was so grateful that Liam was holding her dress up ready. He clearly could see how urgently she had to pee and had taken her outside knowing she couldn’t wait had there been a queue at the toilet. He had clearly noticed her squirming and knew without her saying a word that she so desperately needed the loo. Jill wanted him to know how grateful she was: ‘This is perfect Liam. I’m sure you can see how much I desperately want this, how long I’ve been waiting tonight to do this. It’s all I’ve been thinking about for the last hour with you. I’ve never done it like this but oh my God I’m going to go to heaven any moment. Can you help me get these leggings down please?’ Liam was rock hard at hearing this, as still clutching Jill’s dress he moved closer to her kissing her and simultaneously unzipping his jeans and pulling his hard member out. ‘Oh quick babe. Get my leggings and knickers down. I need this so fucking badly you wouldn’t believe!’ Liam obliged willingly pulling both Jill’s leggings and knickers to her knees and watching as her hand immediately went to her throbbing vagina to stroke it. She looked absolutely beautiful, sensual and Liam was horny as hell. He held her dress in his hands as Jill hunched down and he hunched down a little too, pushing his hips towards hers as she finally removed her hand and in the glimmer of a side light from the house next door he saw her hard clit and open pussy which throbbed like nothing he had ever seen before. As he thrust towards her to enter he felt a warm liquid encapsulate his hard penis. Boy was this girl wet! He’d never experienced anything like it and he longed with every fiber in him to cum. The liquid dribbled faster as he entered, pulling Jill’s hips towards his. Jill still seemed tense so he ran his arms along her back and whispered: ‘Relax baby. It’s fine.’ ‘’Liam you do know I’m pissing on you? I can’t...I can’t stop it. I thought you’d brought me here to pee! I’ve been absolutely dying to pee for hours and I can’t...I can’t hold this any longer!’ That wasn’t what Liam was expecting but his body was on fire. His hard penis was inside Jill’s body now and the warm liquid pouring down his shaft was sending shock waves through him. This was heaven and if Jill continued pissing while he thrust he would be just seconds away from exploding. God was this incredible. Liam wanted to sound romantic, loving and sexual but hormones and lust took over. ‘Fuck this is bloody amazing! You do whatever you fucking need to honey cos I can’t control myself any longer. You are bloody wonderful!’ With that Jill closed her eyes and with Liam’s body inside hers she allowed her body to do exactly what it craved. She let go of the stress of holding back and gripping Liam to steady herself she let the damn burst utterly and completely, hearing the liquid burst out her at speed and rush over Liam’s private’s and onto the ground where it splashed and ran over their shoes. She guessed it was soaking her leggings and knickers but she was powerless to stop even if she wanted to as her head rested on Liam’s shoulder and her bottom touched the wall behind her. In among the whooshes and dripping she heard Liam moan and she felt thicker liquid shoot inside her; warm, inviting and ever so welcome. As she did so she felt her own body capsize and shake in an experience she’d never felt before as blood surged throughout her body and her head spun in happiness. Fireworks exploded around them as the new year started with a bang. If that was sexual intercourse then Jill needed it again, and again and again. Now she knew what her gran had seen in the Irish McIvor’s. Her gran might have walked away from them but Jill wasn’t going to no matter how jittery they made her.

So as some of you know (from my previous stories) my boss is really strict on arriving on time and bathroom breaks, as we only have one person on the cash registers at a time. I started work early this morning and unlike other days I had taken my morning pee. I drank two bottles of water during my time at work which I thought nothing of, I could feel my bladder becoming a little heavy but it wasn't anything major. When I clicked off I definitely had to pee but decided I'd hold it until I got home. I got progressively more desperate as my walk went on but nothing I couldn't handle. I held my crotch through my pants for most of the walk, and didn't have any spurts or leaks!! When I got home I decided to hold on as long as I could (as I often do) but then I had an idea... I've always wanted to go potty on my pretty princess pillow, as it's super absorbent and I like the feeling of it between my legs. So to avoid mess I took my pillow outside and went to the toilet on it... It felt so good to let my stream flow into the absorbent pillow, it was like a diaper, it grew nice and warm between my legs. Here are the pictures I took!! My panties got so soaked they're even soaking through the jeans I'm about to wear out (and wet in later ;))

I usually don't have a curfew, but I set one for myself at 11 pm whenever I go out. The streets are dark, generally my street is quiet. Perfect for a late night exhibition pee. I planned this for a while, but never got the courage to actually go through with it. I came home from the partner's late one night, I was in the car and I had to pee. But where could I pee at? I got it! The house next door is abandoned, and I could go next to their house in the hedges, there is no light so I don't have the risk of being caught (Unless someone walk/drove down the road). I held my crotch firmly. Already damp with excitement. I pulled into my driveway, practically humping my hand. I realized I couldn't hold it. I kept my bag in the car as I tried to find a place to squat, By this time I was squirming and a little was already dripping into my yoga pants. So I just dropped my pants right there in the bushes and let loose. My urine arched as I peed full force. Drips shot onto my shoes. I moan slightly, sparks shivered up my back. I pulled up my pants and hopped over the puddle. Going back to the car to retrieve my belongings. My girl bits were still a little wet with pee, but this furthered my excitement. It was such a good feeling to do something so bad. Needless to say, I cleaned up, threw myself in bed and enjoyed myself in sexual activities. ;]

I usually don't have a curfew, but I set one for myself at 11 pm whenever I go out. The streets are dark, generally my street is quiet. Perfect for a late night exhibition pee. I planned this for a while, but never got the courage to actually go through with it. I came home from the partner's late one night, I was in the car and I had to pee. But where could I pee at? I got it! The house next door is abandoned, and I could go next to their house in the hedges, there is no light so I don't have the risk of being caught (Unless someone walk/drove down the road). I held my crotch firmly. Already damp with excitement. I pulled into my driveway, practically humping my hand. I realized I couldn't hold it. I kept my bag in the car as I tried to find a place to squat, By this time I was squirming and a little was already dripping into my yoga pants. So I just dropped my pants right there in the bushes and let loose. My urine arched as I peed full force. Drips shot onto my shoes. I moan slightly, sparks shivered up my back. I pulled up my pants and hopped over the puddle. Going back to the car to retrieve my belongings. My girl bits were still a little wet with pee, but this furthered my excitement. It was such a good feeling to do something so bad. Needless to say, I cleaned up, threw myself in bed and enjoyed myself in sexual activities. ;]

Don't get me wrong, it's not the kind of accusatorial "why?". I'm interested myself in trying out public wetting and it's something that few months ago I wouldn't even consider. I've noticed that there are some of you who are already experienced and so I want to ask you: how did you start considering public (or outdoor) wetting? Have you ever wanted to try that? Or, like me, did you discover later that you wanted to try it? What feelings did you expect to have? How did you feel the first time you tried it? Have you ever cared about others' looks? I know, they are a lot of questions, but I want to make clear that this is not the umpteenth topic where you describe objectively your experiences. I'm interested more in the previous thoughts, and expectations, and needs, and personal situations, whatever led you to the will of trying public (or outdoor) wetting. Everyone can answer here, even who is not fascinated by the topic. Though, I think that the reasons why you'd never try public wetting are well known. The fears related to it are common. On the contrary, the particular conditions which lead someone to try public wetting could be extraordinary, and that's the why of my why.

Warning: Contains pooping... Just a warning Akansha’s alarm went off at 5:00 in the morning. She moaned groggily, and turned on her side, rolling herself into a sitting position. No sooner did she pick up her phone and check the messages, than she saw that Karthik and Radhika were already at the lake waiting for her. And Rebecca was on her way! Shit!! In a frenzy, Akansha jumped out of bed. She switched on the light, threw on a pair of jeans over the panties she’d slept in, tossed a T-shirt over her head and dashed out of the door. This lake plan had been made almost a week in advance. Not far from their houses was a beautiful large and for the most part uninhabited lake. The plan was to go there incredibly early in the morning ,have a refreshing walk, a soothing joint, and watch the sunrise in all its glory. Akansha left the house, boarded an early-morning bus, and checked her watch again. Fuck! It was already 5:30. In the distant expanses of the sky she could see the first rays of sunrise beginning to illuminate the horizon. She sat quietly, put her headphones into her ears and hoped the bus would reach there soon. ______________ Meanwhile, over at the lake, Karthik and his girlfriend Radhika had already reached the bus stop and were no trekking the 2 km hike over a set of hills that led to the lake. “What is this yaar!!” , Radhika whined as she plodded up along the winding dirt track. “This is soooo faaaarr…” Karthik looked back, amusement and irritation plastered in equal arts on his face. “Come on now”, he implored, “The worst is done….we’re almost there..” Radhika whined something or the other but Karthik was too far ahead to make sense of any of it. However, he quite clearly heard her whine the word bladder. Karthik dismissed it with a casual shrug of his shoulders and kept walking. Finally, after another 5 minutes of trekking, Karthik and Radhika finally crossed the final ridge. The full lake, shining magnificently blue was clearly visible. It was dazzling in the orange reflection of the sky. Karthik stood abreast the ridge, his tall muscular frame silhouetted by the rising sun: he looked magnificent. Radhika stumbled her way up, panting and gasping for breath. Panting and covered in sweat, Radhika implored, “Please… Let’s just sit down for a bit.” Karthik replied, “But we’re only 10 minutes away from the lake. We’re almost there, don’t you want to make it?” Radhika nodded ,still panting, “But just sit here for a minute or two no? Let me catch my breath?” Karthik realized he couldn’t convince her otherwise and sat next to her. Karthik was too busy staring at the beautiful lake that he failed to notice Radhika’s writhing legs or her clenched fist. He failed to notice the swelling lake in Radhika. ________________________ Rebecca’s morning had started very badly. At 4:30 this morning, while the lights were still off and the sun was sleeping, Rebecca had been awoken by a cramp in her stomach. She was forced to jump out of bed and dash to the bathroom, tearing down her boxer shorts to plop herself down on the cold porcelain lid of the toilet just as a wave of spluttering liquid excrement spewed out of her and into the polished basin. Rebecca groaned and clutched her stomach. It must have been that Golgappa that she’d eaten last night! Why, Why the fuck had she eaten that Golgappa!? And so, the next hour was spent like this. For small intervals of time Rebecca had felt better. She would clean herself up, pull her boxer shorts up and stumble back into her bed. However, Mere minutes later she’d be woken by a resurgence of the same cramps and be forced to dash into the bathroom once more, starting the cycle all over. By 5:30 however, Rebecca was feeling considerably better. She’d been in bed for almost half an hour, and the nausea and cramps were gone: it seemed, for good. She rose to the beeping of her alarm and deemed herself fit enough to make the journey to the lake. She rose groggily and wiggled her way into a pair of skin tight blue denim Levi jeans. She managed to pull them up to her upper thighs, but no higher; her striped purple panties obstructed her. Rebecca wriggle out of her jeans, took off her panties (throwing them behind the door), and pulled her jeans back up, completely naked underneath. She zipped them tight, fastened the button and took off in a taxi towards the lake. Meanwhile, Karthik and Radhika sat utterly motionless on the ridge, staring out at the morning sunrise. Karthik moved closer and put his arm around Radhika. He noticed that she was tense and wiggling, but he paid it no heed. Instead he drew her in closer, and closer, and kissed her on the lips. Radhika had been badly in need of a pee for quite some time now, but she wasn’t quite sure how to bring this up to her boyfriend Karthik. They’d been dating for only about a month and she was still afraid that something as ‘taboo’ as this may be deemed ‘gross’ by Karthik… and that would be incredibly embarrassing. Rather, she had chosen to remain quiet. As Karthik pulled her into his gaze and planted his lips on hers, she was overcome by his kiss. Oh his kiss! It robbed her of reality and all of her mundane concerns. All she could feel was his lips against her, gently massaging her and easing her as his hand pulsated between her legs. She couldn’t escape it! There was nothing she could bring herself to do or say that would cause him to let go of her as his body slowly weaved against hers. Karthik slipped his hand down the front of Radhika’s loose elastic sport shorts and deftly made its way into her panties. Karthik discovered a creamy gooey paradise. With the skill of a neurosurgeon and the knowledge of a gynaecologist, Karthik located the clit and began to weave wave after wave of pleasure onto it. Radhika was tight of breath. She could feel him rubbing her most private of privates, her holy of holies. And she loved it. Despite the throbbing warnings from her bladder, Radhika just couldn’t stop him. As he pulled down her shorts and lay her down on the crunching grass, she couldn’t, or rather didn’t want to stop him. Karthik laid down next to her and guided her to come on top of him. Radhika noticed that her pants were down, bundled near his feet, and his large throbbing manhood glowed in the morning light, highlighted by the thick clump of hair that adorned its base. Karthik guided her into a squat over him, his soaking genitals mere inches from hers. Karthik looked at her and she felt her bladder throb once more. Karthik let go of Radhika and almost instinctively, she began to lower herself onto him. As his large hard penis brushed the dripping space between her thighs, she was racked with excruciating waves of mind blowing pleasure. She eased herself down slowly as his strong pulsating dick rose inside of her. Radhika threw her head back in ecstacy. Karthik was a part of her! She felt her heart throb with joy and her woman-parts throb with pleasure. All of a sudden her bladder throbbed in revolt. Radhika’s eyes widened in shock as a small spurt of urine shot out of her and splattered Karthik’s shirt. Radhika was mortified. Luckily Karthik was too enraptured in pleasure, his eyes closed and his fists clenched, to notice. Radhika felt her bladder rearing up again and she knew that she had to get off, now! She needed to pee too bad! She just couldn’t control it. “Karthik…”, she moaned, her voice no louder than a whisper, “Karthik… I … I really need to pee…. I just cant….control it…” Karthik was seconds away from shooting his load. As Radhika was speaking he felt his orgasm rising up in his dick. He was cumming! Subsequently, when Radhika tried to extricate herself from him, so she could run into the bushes and pee, he pulled her back down onto him. This was the last straw for Radhika’s bladder. Her urethra tensed once or twice, as she tried to hold back the dam, but there was never any chance. Her bladder had been neglected for too long. With an agonized cry, the contents of Radhika’s bladder squirted out of the hairy mauve patch between her legs, splattering violently onto Karthik’s stomach as he ejaculated all over her. As Karthik finished cumming, Radhika rolled over him, piss still gushing out of her, and squatted mere feet from Karthik. Her yellow piss pattered furiously into the muddy ground beneath her, leaving puddles. _______________________________________________________ Akansha had reached the foot of the hill at the same time Rebecca had. Rebecca was halfway up the hill, Akansha by her side, when a rumble in her stomach reminded her of the Golgappa, and shattered her fragile belief that her diarrhoea dangers were done. Rebecca felt her bowels tense angrily and she knew from the experience this morning, that such an urge could not be overcome, merely delayed, and that too for a minute max. Rebecca turned to Akansha and asked awkwardly, “Hey, do you think you could just wait a minute…. I just.. .really need to use..use the bathroom.”, her cheeks blushed red. Akansha awkwardly nodded her head and Rebecca ran behind the bushes. She frantically unbuttoned her jeans, tore them down and fell into a squat as diarrhoea erupted from her shapely backside. She hugged her knees and breathed deeply as she covered the forest floor in her liquid shit. Akansha awkwardly remained standing on the dirt path nearby as Rebecca’s bowels loudly evacuated themselves onto the forest floor. A minute or so of awkward squatting ensued for Rebecca as she finished up and was forced to search for some fresh leaves with which to ‘clean up’. Soon enough a triumphant Rebecca emerged from the bushes. However, Akansha was far less impressed. As Rebecca had been hunched up behind the bushes, Akansha (my girlfriend at the time) had been texting me. Akansha: Hey Me: Hey! What’s up? Akansha: Nothing much, came on this stupid trip to the lake. You know, that far off one in Mahlapur? Me: Yeah. That’s really far! How come you went all the way there? I know how lazy you are. There’s no way you’d travel that far unless it was for a really good reason. So? What is it? Akansha: Well, Rebecca came for one. I’ve been dying to meet her, it’s been ages. Me: Oh! That’s great! Say hi to her from me too if you can? Have you met her yet? What are they doing now? Akansha: Ummm well, Rebecca’s freshening up right now… I’m not too sure about Radhika. Me: Freshening up? What does that mean? Aren’t you guys at a lake? Akansha: Yeah but…. You know….. stuff Me: Hmmm… I get it.. Akansha: Do you? Do you really?? Me: I think I do Akansha: Tell me then. Me: Ummm… Is she pissing behind a bush or something? :P Akansha: Oh My God! :P How did you guess that :P Close enough :P XD Me: “Close”. Oh my God! Don’t tell me!! Is she….?? Akansha: Yep. Been feeling sick since morning it seems. Me: Damn… Well. How are you feeling? Akansha: Okay yaar. Just need to pee a little bit. Me: Hmm….. Will you be okay? Akansha: Yeah Yeah! You know me! When have I ever not been okay? Me: Hyderabad, for one. Akansha: Oh come on! That’s not fair, apart from that? Me: None really come to mind. Well then, hope it all goes well :P Akansha: It will, see you soon. The lake after that was essentially uneventful. Akansha’s bladder, merely uncomfortable when she chatted with me, grew worse and fuller as the day progressed. As the day wore on, she began to be desperate enough to consider looking for alternated sources of relief (mainly squatting behind a particularly lush bush). However, as Akansha’s luck would have it, the group spotted a porta-potty in the distance. Radhika’s urge had been satisfied after that embarrassing post-coital piss in front of Karthik, but Rebecca’s stomach was still plaguing her. Both Rebecca and Akansha set off for the bathroom in the distance. As they approached, Akansha couldn’t help but notice the look of acute distress on Rebecca’s face. Rebecca was sweating and waddling like a duck; it was obvious she wouldn’t be able to hold it much longer. Regardless of how much Akansha liked Rebecca, Akansha wasn’t about to give up her bathroom for anyone! Akansha sprinted ahead of Rebecca, entered the porta-potty and slammed the door, bolting it firmly and beginning to remove her jeans. It was only at this point that she noticed the toilet was an Indian-style one. Akansha has a great aversion towards Indian-style loos and finds them disgusting. On this occasion however, Akansha tore her jeans down with her panties till her calves, and squatted closely over the toilet as she released the contents of her strained bladder. Upon completing her piss, Akansha pulled up her pants and left the stall, expecting to find a very desperate Rebecca. To her surprise however, Rebecca was gone. Vanished. Suddenly Akansha heard a loud splatter of semi-liquid on dried leaves followed by a spluttering fart. Akansha laughed thinking of Rebecca. The girl had shit once in the forests already today; why not a second time?

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Takumi, as he had named himself, had grown up as an orphan raised by a pyromancer, while he had a minor talent in it he always preferred swordplay to casting, and thus mainly used the skill as a self buff or weapon augment to help him in battle. Dark times had fallen on Lothric and it's surrounding areas, every day was a constant struggle for survival, although Takumi didn't mind, he prided himself on his skills and ingenuity to see him through day by day. His was a special case, not quite undead but not really alive either, a being shaped from ash, with all the normal faculties of human life. He still found nourishment in an estus flask and would always re-materialize if he did fall in battle. But his was not a quest to link the fire or even take it for himself, all he sought to do was adventure and discover what civilizations had left in the wake of their demise, and if he a lord of cinder stood in his way then so be it. One day on his travels he decided to tackle the abyss watchers, which he was sure were guarding a secret, and after a few tries and cleverly pitting themselves against one another he finally prevailed. After the defeat he found a new passage way into a dusty old network of catacombs, believing them to belong to the lost civilization of Carthus, he was beyond excited. After narrowly escaping various arrow traps, giant skeletons and even a ball comprised totally of skeletons he made it to the end of the ruins, near the end he noticed a friend of his standing up along the cliff side, Anri of Astora stood alone looking apprehensively down into a far pit. "Ah, hello, we meet again. Have you seen Horace anywhere? She asked. "No, Can't say that I have." Takumi replied. "I see, well I must be on my way then, if you do see him let him now I shall leave prism stones to guide him just like I always have." she said sadly. "I will do so." He said with resolve and took his leave. Just as he jumped down to the narrow ledge below he could see a horde of skeletons assembling themselves and starting to make their way across the rickety bridge. Thinking quickly he ran to the side and slashed at the ropes the bridge swung away as more of the bindings snapped and fell dropping the skeletons down into the pit below. Now that he had a makeshift ladder to make use of he descended even further into the abyss. "I must be really far below sea level at this rate, surely I'll hit rock bottom soon enough, the best stuff is always the hardest to get to." Takumi thought as he descended. After reaching the ground floor a path seemed to lead into another room, seemingly man made as well, inside there was a great demon skulking around, the likes of which he had seen in the undead settlement in his youth. "Well, that's a problem, but I think I've got my solution." he said looking past the demon. Takumi being an avid treasure hunter could spot a mimic a mile away, terrible creatures said to be born from human avarice that took the shape of chests to swallow up the over eager. and their just so happened to be one at the other side of the room. He readied a flame in hand and threw it hitting the mimic in it's chest like face. All at once it sprang to life as over sized arms and legs stood the creature up, it looked and saw a giant fire demon plodding around, and using whatever logic it had it started relentlessly attacking the monstrosity. Taking the opportunity he slipped by the ensuing carnage and made his way past the rapidly assembling skeletons when he saw a bonfire, which he hastily lit and bound himself to should he be less fortunate. Walking back to where the fight between chest and demon was raging he found an item of interest. It appeared to be the remains of a pyromancer and it included a headband and an odd pyromancy that he had never seen before, all he could read was "Flash Flood" on the parchment. He was familiar with a rudimentary anti fire spell known as "Flash Sweat" which caused the users body to generate water at an immense rate and pour out of the skin of the user effectively dowsing them and making them nearly impossible to set on fire, fairly common in duels between users of fire. Takumi could only assume this scroll was something of an improved version. "Well, what have we here? This might hail back all the way from The Great Swamp, or maybe even Izalith!" He thought as he walked back to the bonfire to ready the spell. There was a bit of studying that needed to be done to properly cast such a spell, taking his time he pour over the scroll until it made sense in his mind what he would need to do, and after he stood up he readied the flame in his hand again, this time pulling his hand in close and quickly striking it into his stomach, but nothing seemed to happen. "Hmm, that's weird, I figured I sweat or something, maybe even cry? Even power within does something right away, maybe it's a dud?" He thought as he started down the trail further into the cave ahead of him. Suddenly, he felt something happening in his lower abdomen, the urge to pee was rapidly growing. "Oh man, I know I haven't pissed in a while but this is ridiculous, is this what they meant by flash flood?!" He said as he clenched his legs together. He could feel his bladder filling quickly, he needed to find some place to go sooner rather than later. He dashed down the hallway away from the skeletons that he didn't want to risk hearing him, although he wasn't really sure they could hear without ears. At the end of the hall the cavern opened up into a lake that seemed to be glowing like fire. At this point he didn't care, there didn't appear to be anything that wanted to kill him around so this was a good enough time as any to let loose, he stumbled over to the water while unbuttoning his belt and pants and just finally managed to get his penis out when it started to spray uncontrollably. Directing the stream down into the water he sighed in relief as he peed and peed, a gentle splashing echoing in the cavern. "Whoa, that was closer than I thought, who would ever make a spell like this?" he thought looking down at the clear river flowing out of his dick. After a minute straight of solid weeing he started to become concerned, his bladder didn't feel any emptier yet, looking down there was still a bulge in his lower stomach, the endless voiding making him weak in the knees. "Hah... so much pee... what is wrong here, I must be filling just as fast as I'm emptying, let me think, Flash sweat only lasts for 30 seconds, a bit more if you had the right equipment on, oh... right..." he said as he looked down at his hand holding his still going member, he had 2 lingering dragoncrest rings on that hand, the normal and plus one, and on the other hand he had the plus 2... he regularly had these on to maximize the length of his fire spells on his blades. Also, he had no idea how long this spell lasted, how long would it take someone to piss a whole flood? Was it designed for giants? It would only take them a couple minutes, but then again if it were for giants, he'd probably have died from a few ruptured organs at the start of the spell. "Ohhh... This can't go on for much longer right? It's been a couple minutes already." He said as the stream continued unabated. It had been 3 minutes since he started, and he felt his strength draining away as well, he collapsed onto his knees, just a few inches from the water where his torrent continued to splash. The fourth and fifth minutes came and went as he finally started to feel a bit of relief, looking down it finally seemed that his bladder was finally shrinking, he fell onto his hands and just barely managed to keep the rest of his body out of the lake below as his penis dangled just above the surface still contributing its waters to the overall lake. The lake was surprisingly warm to the touch, as if the whole thing was a giant heated bath. "Come on, just a bit more, just need to let out a bit more..." he said as he strained to stay out of the water, finally his urine pouring out slowed to a trickle and just a few drips fell out into the lake. With what remaining strength he had he pushed himself back and fell straight back away from the water panting heavily and with his penis still resting just out of his fly on his leg. He lay there motionless for a while as he recomposed himself. "Well, THAT is going to be situationally useful at best..." he thought as was sprawled out on the ground, just then he heard a voice behind him. "Oh, hello again, what are you doing there... exposed as you are? It was Anri, she had just plodded down the path where Takumi lay, he couldn't see her face through her helmet but was pretty sure she was smiling. "This is the smoldering lake, where the great peeromancers once flourished." Hastily Takumi stood up a bit dizzly and put his dick back into his pants as he looked at her. "...I think you meant Pyromancy." He said with a blush "No, I am aware Pyromancy is a study of flame, Peeromancy on the other hand is very different, who do you think invented Flash Sweat and Profuse Sweat?" She said as she looked around the cavern a bit more. "I've been studying for years and my master never told me of such a study" Takumi said bewildered. "Well, if you want to know more I suggest you do some exploring, although, it's best if you have a toilet around when you decide to experiment again." she said as she turned away and started back up the path." "Hah, same to you!" Takumi said as he readied his flame in hand, but instead of striking himself he ran up and wrapped his arm around Anri, stuffing the flame right into her lower abdomen. "Hey, what did you... Oh..." she groaned as she clenched her legs together. "I'm guessing you'll be wanting some privacy?" Takumi said with a sneer. "Oh... YES PLEASE!" she said as she ran toward the lake herself and hastily stripped what armor she had around her bottom down and forcefully started to piss into the lake herself. To be continued... Maybe... if I feel like it...

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