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  1. “While the system is flushing I’ll take a look at that static you’ve been experiencing in your voice-box, I’ve got a feeling it’s a loose wire… there we go. If you need anything, use the keyboard, since you won’t be able to speak until I put this back in. All good? I’ll be back in a few, there’s dream chips in the drawer second on the left if you get bored.” Unit 87-441, “Pinks” because of something that its first human master had said about a board game and Unit 87-441 didn’t fully understand but seemed to make its master happy, blinked affirmative. It used its internal sensors to feel the now-empty space in its neck, where its faulty voice box had until a few seconds ago been sitting. Really, if it weren’t for that, it wouldn’t even have come in to the shop today, but the static had become so bad it hadn’t even been able to answer its current master the last two days, and the poor dear had insisted it come to a doctor-- had driven it on the back of their hover-cycle themselves. Unit 87-441’s nerve-wires sparked. It had a good master, this time. It was grateful. This was even a nicer shop than it normally went to, better-lit and better-stocked. The fluid pump was a new model-- cleaning solvent forced through a complicated series of tubes that Unit 87-441 tracked in loops across the wall, finally extending to the sterile filter that ported the liquid into Unit 87-441’s own body. Despite the abundance of coils-- Unit 87-441 lifted the tube coming out of its right arm slightly, careful not to dislodge it-- the flow rate remarkably fast; it was used to having to sit in the pump chair for hours, while at this rate it predicted it would only have to wait a total of thirty minutes before it could be emptied and re-oiled. What a marvel! It would have to thank its master thoroughly when it got back home. <I am very comfortable, thank you.> It typed on the keyboard, but did not hit send. Nobody liked a chatty bot; humans appreciated gratitude, as long as it did not inconvenience them. It would send the message at the end of the visit. The pumps on the wall groaned, and Unit 87-441 looked up, face-plate displaying confusion. The rate was already quick-- was it speeding up again? It seemed so. Now instead of a gentle ebb, the fluid felt more like a cold rush over the inside of its limbs and joints, with little time to warm on its trip through its body before it collected in the waste tank in its abdomen. Well, it would be efficient, Unit 87-441 reasoned, and depressed its alarm sensors to accept the new sensation. Less time in the chair indeed! It hoped this doctor realized it was an older model, and wasn’t necessarily used to this new-fangled pump system, but (it clicked down its nerves again) of course, it would all be just fine. The pumps groaned again. How fast could they possibly go? Now its right arm was was quite cold, and tickled, with the force of the fluid flowing into it; the back of its neck and its upper back tingled with the chill as well. Its left arm, left leg, and abdomen, on the other hand-- ah! One of its masters had enjoyed puns-- were almost overheating, with how hard they were working to encompass the volume. Unit 87-441 ticked up its circulation ability and again ticked down its internal sensation. Still, the waste-liquid holding tank was becoming noticeably heavy; a usual effect of system flushing, of course, and one Unit 87-441 was used to bearing. It reminded itself of this. It clicked down its internal sensors. <Quite comfortable.> it typed on the keyboard, and did not hit send. The holding tank sent its first warning, the inside of Unit 87-441’s helmet blaring red. It was-- normal-- for system flushing. It just simply did not usually happen until the last quarter hour. Perhaps a dream chip would help Unit 87-441 have better control. Surely this was simply an overreaction to being in a new situation. It reached for the drawer-- and paused, its system sending a 0.5-second A-O-M, Automatic-Override-of-Motion, as the liquid within its holding tank splashed the entry valve near the top. Helmet blaring red again, Unit 87-441 slowly eased back to the seat, now sitting completely upright. Its nerve wires were too dampened to spark in embarrassment this time, but it could feel the psycho-effective burn as it erased the first two messages and typed out: <Pardon me, Doctor, one moment, please?> One of its legs twitched as the knee joint briefly overheated and was cooled; the liquid in its tank hit the top valve again, and Unit 87-441’s throat worked around the absent voice-box as its helmet went off. It lowered its sensors to near-numb. If it made a mess on this beautiful, upscale shop floor, after its master had been so nice, it would be decommissioned for sure…! The thought made its wires tremble. Unfortunately, any trembling right now meant that the delicate meniscus on top of its waste tank would break, and a slosh of water not only hit the valve of the tank this time, but actually broke through, going back up into the tube. The sensation was not unlike when its master put their fingers inside Unit 87-441’s body, for maintenance; but unlike then, this was much more shameful. Helmet flashing a constant critical failure now, Unit 87-441 in desperation slammed all sensors down to zero, a dangerous gamble that it had previously only tried when wounded. The complete blankness that followed was such a relief that it tried to moan for several seconds before remembered it could not, and typed out another message. <Doctor, good afternoon, I have an issue that might be of interest to you?> The pump hydraulics hissed, and Unit 87-441 looked at them. The A-O-M this time was complete, and did not let up. A blue line had begun to stream into the fluid near the source, tinging the solvent a bright neon color by the time it was a metre down the tubes. Unit 87-441 recognized it as Electro-Neuro-wash, a perfectly normal part of this procedure-- and one it had, it realized, forgotten to consider. The moment it reached its system, it would strip away all of the blockers attached to Unit 87-441’s bionic nerves, and every feeling it had been suppressing would be felt, until the E-N-wash was out, in full force. It could not even move to type a plea for help. They say that what’s new is built for beauty, while what’s old is built to last. While there are arguments about whether or not this is true, the adage holds up for our Unit 87-441. Instead of rupturing-- as your Units 2000-552 or 2222-990 might-- or popping off the internal hose-- as in your Units 600-5551 or 611-5550-- Unit 87-441’s system did a very practical thing with the sudden influx of sensory and volumetric information: it surrendered. The tap for the waste tank popped open merrily, spraying litres and litres of cleaning fluid from Unit 87-441’s tank just as it was meant to, though tragically without a basin or drain to catch it in. Inside, a secondary emergency nozzle (and if you’re buying, you should know not all of them have one of those, nowadays) discreetly opened as well, emptying into a bag inside Unit 87-441’s right leg-- which also quickly filled up, and so was drained similarly through the bottom of its heel. A most efficient system, one which is to be greatly admired, and useful on long trips between spaceports, but-- it must be said-- not an instantaneous one. With the E-N-wash still coursing through it, Unit 87-441’s helmet flashed through colors spectroscopic and ultraviolet, locked in mechanical rictus as its emptying tank gushed forth again, and again, and again, until at last the blue was out of its system and the pumps squeaked to a stop. Then-- trembling as its joints unlocked one by one with heavy thuds-- it stumbled to its feet, felt around to detach the filter-plug, and-- noticing the doctor hadn’t returned yet-- looked around for a mop. --- “How did my Pinks do? Don’t put that name in as permanent, by the way. I’m thinking of changing it.” “Very good-- and very well. It lasted longer than I expected, and remained polite even at the end. Will that be card or credit?” “Card, Doctor. Thank you. When can I expect it back?” “We can walk you back right now if you’d like, though a secondary treatment immediately after the first often provides more lasting results….”
  2. Ahoy there! Wanted to write this out for a while of my take on a city where everyone holds their pee! I leaned into the sci-fi aspect of it so I could incorporate my Space Sailor OC Alaina! May write a few stories of her living in this city if people really like it! Also if anybody wants to see a reference of what Axotls look like, check my album for Alaina’s ref. ____________________________________________ Vesica Bay is a coastal city on the planet of Oasis within the Trinary Orbis star system. This city sports a solarpunk green architectural style, wide pedestrian only streets, a robust public transit network, and grand aqueducts distributing water throughout segments of the city. But most notably among citizens and tourists alike is the culture’s primary focus on pee desperation! That’s right, Vesica Bay is the largest tourism city of many on the planet built around the inclusion of special kinks. This has put Oasis in a notorious position in intergalactic travel and earns tons of money for its home species, the Axotl, who are friendly humanoids with the tail and external gills of an earthly Axolotl. The city is widely described as being very active and lively thanks to the very few public restrooms throughout the city, leaving everyone squirmy for relief. And this is a celebrated fact in Vesica Bay, with each citizen proudly filling their bladders to the brim with the vast variety of drinks available and seeing how long they can hold. The Axotl are particularly skilled at holding, having the unique trait of having elastic bladders. This means they can go days without needing pee breaks, their bladders ballooning out as a lovely bulge most love to show off. And with the super strength diuretics produced in the city, it’s a good thing they have that lucky evolution. All over the city you’ll see people fidgeting, squirming, even dancing for a pee break that can be many hours way, and yet they continue to drink with a smile! This isn’t to say peeing is illegal in the city, with every home and hotel room still having full bathrooms available. But everyone who visits is encouraged to try to hold a full bladder as long as possible. The only spots where peeing is strictly banned include aboard public transit or water features such as pools or the ocean, with punishments ranging from fines to pee plugs that only unlock after a set period of time, depending on the severity of the situation. For those who are uncomfortable with being plugged, an alternative sentence is offered of doing community service in the city center, made to hold a full bladder and watch as other citizens frantically squirm in line for the public restroom in the plaza center, unable to wait in line themselves until the sentence is served! For those who can control their bladders, the city has many features to offer. As mentioned, the city center is a great place to watch people dance in long lines to pee, and grab a snack/drink from locally owned venders in the area. The stadium district offers the chance to watch all kinds of classic sports and E-sports competitions with each team equally full of drinks. Or if one’s looking for a challenge, they can head down to the boardwalk area where the strongest available diuretics are offered. Join one of the holding competitions where the loser pays for the drinks, all while the sounds of crashing, sloshy waves echo the buildings. Because of everyone being desperate to pee, car use is banned within the city, replaced with rail based public transit that can take you anywhere. You can pay with money, or alternatively thanks to technology, pay with energy eaves harvested from your bladder. Generally, the fuller you are and closer to your limit, the more energy you produce. Many stores and restaurants may offer discounts for this too. This tech can even be used to charge your smartphone and measure bladder capacity, which is a determining factor in whether the restrooms will even open for you or not. The city standard is 90% fullness to open, but private restrooms can have a lower/higher minimum set by the owner. So if you’re interested in pushing your bladder to the limit, or just want to see a bunch of desperate cuties all around, then come to Vesica Bay! Where everyone is always brimming with excitement~
  3. CASE 1: MYCA [FEMALE] OMSA mechanic Myca was desperate for a piss. Not like you would be on any of the homeworlds, like Earth or Mars. Not even desperate like you might get on any core or remote colonies, where modes of relief were sometimes very difficult to access. Myca was desperate in a way totally unique to the Observation and Maintenance Station Alpha on the hazard moon orbiting planet Urus. And because of the unique conditions of this station, Myca hadn’t peed in a ludicrous 1.9 Lunar Ikotetracycles, local time. Health mandates generally recommended station workers to urinate at least once every 0.3 lunar cycles when possible, and an automated system would allow anyone who had not used a station restroom in 0.7 cycles or more bathroom over those who hadn’t. The reason Myca had not used the bathroom in such an absurd amount of time was related to a recent station emergency. There had been a fire in sector 4, docking and drone maintenance, and Myca had spent 0.9 cycles simply doing damage control together with the other mechanics. After they were able to mitigate the disaster, there were plenty of frantic 0.7 cycle+ station workers to go around, so Myca could not rely on that system to use the toilet ahead of schedule. Besides that, Myca was to bone-exhausted to do anything but to get some rest. When she had awoken 0.5 cycles later, her bladder had been screaming at her. Given the toilets were still heavily trafficked at that time, Myca had entered herself into the remote queue system to use the bathroom as soon as possible. The system could only be used for individuals who had not urinated in 0.7 or more cycles, and would put a user into a queue and inform the them when their turn was coming up. To ensure the toilets would not be locked out because someone missed their turn, there was a timer and delay system in place, so generally you would need to show up while the person ahead of you in queue was using the toilet or your place in the queue would be pushed back. However, due to a technical error (which may or may have been related to the sector 4 fire), Myca lost her spot in the queue after missing her first window rather than being pushed back. As a result, she essentially needed to wait through the queue twice over all while her bladder became fuller and fuller. Back to the present day, Myca stepped into one of the three OMSA station bathrooms with a bladder as hard as an Urus diamond. She needed immediate relief, and would gladly have wet herself if that was a possibility. The interior of the bathroom was completely white, with three notable features. The solid wall to the left of Myca had a hexagonal lattice pattern to distinguish it as a relief area, and to her right was a space like a solid desk, approximately sitting height, with the same lattice pattern. Right in front of Myca was a computer screen mounted on a flexible arm, the bathroom controls. She quickly works the controls while squirming and massaging her massively overfull organ through her jumpsuit. After entering the correct values into the control; “urination” and “relief area 2”, the desk-like surface lights up indicating it is ready for use. Myca hastily unzips her work jumper and lets it drop to the floor, then lowers her underwear to her knees. Her naked body was that of a genotypical human, with two exceptions. The first, of course, being her rounded and impossibly bulging bladder. The second being the easy-to-miss translucent strip of material stuck to her pubic area, covering her pussy and anus. This was the cause of her agonies, a space material seal preventing the human biohazard release which was so dangerous on Urus Alpha, while allowing non-biohazard material to pass through. It could not be manually removed. Myca quickly sits on top of the surface, which adapts its shape to perfectly fit her contours. After the material has settled, she operates the controls once again to lock herself in place temporarily as the toilet creates a perfect seal between her pee hole and the rest of the station so her polymer strip can be safely opened. Myca is used to sitting on the toilet like this, desperately waiting and wanting the red light to turn green. But this was, quite possible, the worst it had ever been. She had certainly never held it in for this long before, and she had to pee so badly she barely knew what to do with herself. If she could take off the strip herself and pee freely, dooming the entire station in the process, it was quite possible she would have done so already. The outer door hisses as several bulkheads and airlocks shut tight, limiting the catastrophic damage to a single room in case anything went horribly wrong. A notification on the control panel indicates that Myca’s bladder scan is complete, and that she is cleared for urination as soon as the airtight seal between her body and the machine is completed. There have been times in the past where Myca has checked the results of her own scan out of sheer curiosity, but not this time. She was too desperate, and she didn’t want to know. The last step is for the strip of polymer to be dissolved while Myca’s pee-hole is completely sealed within the waste tank, and she urges it to hurry as she feels the slightly cool material against her nethers. Finally after what feels like an eternity, the lamp lights green indicating the process is completed and the system is ready to receive her waste. Myca reacts to the change so quickly, it almost feels like she starts urinating before the color of the light fully changes. Liters of biohazard material blasts out of her into the space below, with only the sound and sensation of relief as proof of what is happening. Myca gasps and moans with relief, and she was so absurdly full that it takes a full Earth minute before she can even feel her bladder start to deflate. After her successful urination, Myca needs to stay seated for a little longer as her polymer seal is reapplied and she is safely disconnected from the biohazard chamber. Finally she can exit the station bathroom relieved, another mechanic hurriedly taking her place. [END OF RECORD]
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