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*I've been promising @OmoNadia that I would do some writing for her and today I finally landed on a concept that I like! This will be updated along in short snippets I can write on my phone so please forgive any strange formatting. I hope you enjoy!!* -- [Day 1] A young lady named Nadia was walking quickly along a stone path in a forest, dressed in a purple top which revealed her cleavage, belly and shoulders quite a bit, but covered her arms with loose sleeves, her hands were placed over the front of her black skirt to prevent the breeze from pushing it upward. Nadia's walking pace was rather quick, but her legs stuck close together, squeezing against each other tightly which made for a rather awkward position for the woman to rush around in, as is quite obvious by her pose, she's searching for a bathroom. In truth, a few droplets had already escaped her, spreading a wet spot at the crotch of her white & purple striped panties, making it clingy and bothersome for the desperate girl, despite all this she didn't dare to get into a full run, as jostling her bladder was the last thing she could take. So she fast-walked with her thighs pressing together all the way, sometimes wondering if her striped thigh-highs - which of course matched her panties - would become prone to creating static shock... She hoped not, as a hearty zap would be more than enough to cause a leak. Now with sweat running down her forehead and her caramel hair an utter mess from running against the wind, Nadia thankfully caught a lucky break, just over another little hill and past a rocky path, there was a toilet! Just a lone, pristine toilet off to the side of the path. Before the desperate lady could even attempt to question the presence of the toilet in such a random spot, her bladder sent another pang which crawled all the way up her spine. Seeing how futile it would be to delay her own relief any further, Nadia simply accepted this blessing from the forest, and immediately dragged her panties down to her knees as she rushed to plop her squishy butt down on that oh so inviting toilet. Just having her ladyhood exposed to the open air made her desperation spike, and for a brief moment she actually did lose it, just as she hovered her butt over the seat it leaked out, thankfully falling into the bowl, Nadia sighed, then moaned from the much needed relief - which had only just started! ...However, much to her dismay, a strange presence disturbed her relief, the strange feeling of being watched immediately triggered her pee-shyness, and her sphincter slowly, painfully closed up, cutting off her much needed relief... Though this brought incredible discomfort to the young lady, it was a blessing in disguise, because just as she was about to call out for the potential stalker, he... They revealed themselves! 2 burly men in plate armor and one... Horrifying construct of eyes and tendrils approached from the shadows, surrounding Nadia at a most compromising position, their sudden appearance momentarily broke her shyness barrier, and a leak escaped her still aching bladder our of fear, echoing loudly against the porcelain of the toilet bowl, which angered the men in armor... "How dare you?!" One of them called out, threatening Nadia with his sword "You've disturbed the ritual, now we must start all over again!" The other armored man exclaimed, though he remained in a more neutral stance. Scared of what else could happen, Nadia did her best to cut off her stream of pee once again, depriving herself of a much needed relief in hopes to appease the swordsman threatening her. "Please, sir!" - She pleaded - "Don't hurt me! I didn't mean to do anything bad! Please sir, I've just been holding it in so long... I needed relief and I saw this toilet out here, I could not resist!" Upon hearing this, the swordsman sighed, and addressed his fellow man: "I told you it was a bad idea to disguise the cursed cauldron as a toilet..." - He said, sheathing his sword "Well I don't see you learning any illusion spells... It's all I had!" - His associate replied - "That's besides the point anyhow, this girl pissed in it! We need to make the whole mixture again!" "But the noble one has already begun to awaken!" Nadia assumed the 'Noble one' the man was referring to was the strange creature made of eyes and tentacles standing behind her, this was a lot to take in, firstly that she was witnessing some kind of magic occurence - potentially a cosmic horror scenario no-less, with these two armored men summoning a strange tentacle creature for what were certainly going to be nefarious purposes... Worst of it all, she couldn't just leave now, nor could she relieve herself, not with the strange creature staring at her, much less with the big men standing at her sides, one of whom was armed and the other apparently capable of casting spells. By the time Nadia came to, the men had come to some sort of agreement: "Then it's decided! The woman shall serve as a sacrifice!" "What?!" - Nadia yelled - "No!! Please, I don't want to die!" She pleaded as she prepared to leap off the toilet, foregoing any sense of pride for the sake of her survival, but thankfully, she didn't need to jump and run for it, as the amored wizard quickly clarified. "You won't die, miss. Forgive this miscommunication, my brother's not well versed in the arts. What I meant is that - since your DNA has merged with the magic essence, the Noble One requires you to serve as his tether into our realm... So from now on, we must use you as the cauldron for our magic essence." Nadia dreaded those words, because deep down her mind had already connected the dots... "C-Can't I at least pee first?" "No, the bond has already been created, we must finish the ritual through your body, every drop of essence is critical to the Noble One's awakening!" "Well... How long is this ritual, sir?" "6 Months." - The swordsman replied, just as the wizard made some strange signs with his hands... "And to ensure our progress isn't lost, I shall bind you to the roots beneath us, you cannot escape this forest, and you will serve as the vessel for the Noble One's magic essence!" "I can't hold for six months! That is insane! Please, let me go!!" Nadia begged, but the armored men had already made their decision. "You will hold for 6 months... Or we will feed your flesh to the Noble one." Nadia hoped the swordsman was just bluffing, but the wizard confirmed it, and the mass of eyes and tendrils stared hungrily at Nadia... She believed it. With no other choice, the lady had to accept her fate as a magical vessel, the wizard would proceed with a chain of spells, all focused on making Nadia more capable of holding in all the 'essence'. None of it granted her bladder any relief from the pain, however, and as she pulled her panties back up, the little damp spot clung to her ladyhood, teasingly reminding her of the much needed relief she couldn't get today, and wouldn't get for the coming 6 months. Thus began Nadia's first day as a "magic cauldron" for the awakening of some eldritch beast, which she already started at her very limit of desperation, and yet she somehow knew those men and the monster would find a way to push her further... Could she really hold for half a year after this? Just thinking about it filled her heart with fear.

-- MISSION BRIEFING -- Greetings bounty hunter, gunner, spice runner, space cowboy or whatever you call yourself. If you're reading or listening to this message that means you're one of many hired by Europa Electronics Ltd. for a very important mission, welcome aboard! I'm [zzt] and I'll be serving as 'Mission Control' for this particular campaign, it's a tricky one so let's not waste any time. THE SITUATION: As some of you may have heard, one of EEL's space stations was recently attacked by pirates, thankfully the security systems took care of that and the scoundrels fled empty-handed, most of the people on-board managed to evacuate without so much as a scratch! Now of course it wouldn't be that simple, you were called here after all. Shortly after the station was evacuated, the automated defense systems went haywire and started targetting the company's ships so they couldn't do damage assessment. Before you mining colony folk back there start priming your explosives, let me finish! This isn't the kind of mission where we can just bombard a couple strategic points and let the money roll in. The company couldn't assess the damage but what their scanners DID pick up was a distress call from the east wing of the station. You may have noticed I said MOST of the people on board managed to make it out fine? Well, this is the one that didn't: That's right. it's a rescue mission, company says we can't risk losing the girl so bombing the station's point-defense is out of the question, that also rules out rushing in to dock with a heavily armored ship. Let me make that a bit more clear for some of you spice runners: NO. RAMMING. Company recommends we try to communicate with the engineer so that we can instruct her all the way to the west wing of the station, have her turn off the security system from within and then approach for extraction. Easy enough, right? Now that you're all caught up, let's get this fleet moving! >You take your ship through the portal. >Approaching the targeted sector, the space station comes into view, the sentry guns flail erratically along its extremities, constantly searching for a target, thankfully the fleet you're with is well out of range. Here we are, time to earn our pay! I got movement in the east wing, reactor room as expected, opening up the channel now... -- VIDEO FEED ACTIVE -- Hold on, gotta cycle through the available cameras here... [click] [click] [click] ... Um... Oh shit... Is she...? >Olivia's head tilts to the side, she locks eyes with the camera. Oh thank the stars! Okay, she's still alive. Not looking too good though... Wait, shoot, the mic's on. Uh, hello! Olivia? We're with Europa Electronics! Are we coming through ok? Can you hear us? >Olivia looks... Confused, clearly she can hear the transmission, but she doesn't seem to understand it. Ms.Bouer? Hello? ...That's odd, all my diagnostics say my audio's coming through fine, did she go deaf? Must've been close to the impact zone. Wait no, she can't be deaf, she heard the camera turn on and clearly reacted to my call... Damn, maybe a concussion? Looks like there's a bit of shrapnel on her though, I think this was more than just blunt impact, also she seems to have... Wet... Herself... Looks like this mission's gonna be a lot harder than I thought. Any ideas? >Olivia is dazed, mumbling something, no matter how hard you try, you cannot decipher her speech, occasionally you can hear a little hissing, and the puddle beneath her grows just a little more... >What will you do? >Mission Control suggests... Doesn't seem like she's understanding what we're saying, maybe there's another way we could communicate? I could rig up the camera's display to maybe show a symbol? These are used to give quick prompts to maintenance, helps with avoiding confusion when someone says "left" or "right" in case the camera feed is mirrored, handy stuff! Maybe we can use this to point her in a certain direction? Here are the promps I got so far: A : LEFT⬅️ B : UP⬆️ C : DOWN⬇️ D : RIGHT➡️ Wanna try any of these? You could try coming up with your own prompts too, or maybe even drawing on the screen to get a message across in case directions can't cut it, it's a long way to the weapons control so we'll probably need to get acquainted with non-verbal language...